Lin Gantang knew what was going on; the difficult client must have been the person she was speaking to. She replied with a smile, "It's fine, I didn't take it to heart."
After that, several people went to the track to warm up with their cars, joking and laughing, while the female companions stayed in the resting area where snacks, fruits, and beverages were freely available. Lin Gantang, not feeling hungry, took a glass of water to hold.
As she turned around, she overheard someone whispering behind her, "After such a long wait, it turns out that Mr. Lin has invited his sister. Jinwen, you should've stood by Mr. Lin's side just now; maybe you would have been his companion today."
"Nonsense," Song Jinwen said with a laugh and a scold, "I came with my brother, I'm accompanying Zhaonan—who's accompanying my brother?"
"When your cousin beckons, plenty of people are eager to be his companion, but how often do such good opportunities arise like today?"
