Bai Xiaosheng and the others left "Song Time," walking on the warm and crisp evening streets.
Bai Xiaosheng walked ahead in silence, hands clasped behind his back.
Three women followed, with Lei Ying bringing up the rear.
The atmosphere was delicate, and Lei Ying acutely sensed it.
Thus, he prudently chose to maintain a "safe" distance to avoid getting involved later on.
After a while, the three women probably felt that continuing in such a stifling and somewhat awkward silence was unbearable.
"Miss Jiang, you have quite the way with words. What you said back there was so satisfying! In fact, that's exactly how I feel! It's just that, because of my position, there are some things I can't say!"
Lin Weiwei took the initiative to approach Jiang Yue, smiled, and praised her.
Jiang Yue was a woman who easily swelled with pride upon receiving compliments, especially coming from someone like Lin Weiwei, a beautiful woman with the air of a corporate elite. She was floating on air.
