Facing Dong Fang Xiang's gaze, Wang Chao gave him a carefree smile, not saying much.
"It seems like you've noticed there's more to this matter. You're only in your twenties, yet you seem wiser than me. I am curious about what kind of life you have lived before." Dong Fang Xiang commented thoughtfully.
They didn't dwell on this topic for the next two days, instead sharing stories about romantic affairs. During this conversation, it was mostly Dong Fang Xiang speaking while Wang Chao occasionally chimed in.
Now, in the venue, only Wang Chao, Dong Fang Xiang, and the two women, Lin Xinrui, are left. All the hotel staff have cleaned up and left work.
"Wang Chao, I had a good night. I think I've done you a favor. I don't know if you can help me with something." Dong Fang Xiang asked solemnly as he was getting ready to leave.
