Fang Qin: "..."
"Hold on, aren't you a single dog too? Who are you pretending to have a girlfriend for?"
Fang Qin attempted to kick Chu Jinzhao's leg but missed as he easily dodged it. Glancing at his wristwatch with an air of nonchalance, he said, "Look at me, dashing and talented—do I look like someone without a partner?"
Fang Qin felt indignant and was about to speak when he saw the private room's door pushed open, and a head poked in.
It was a girl.
With delicate features, she was quite pretty.
After her gaze met with Fang Qin's, she seemed embarrassed as she walked into the room, gently closed the door behind her, and silently made her way behind Chu Jinzhao.
"I'm here," the girl spoke softly, with a trace of anger in her tone as her eyes fell on Chu Jinzhao.
Chu Jinzhao smiled serenely and pulled out a stool for her, "Sit."
The girl shot him a hidden glare before taking a seat.
Fang Qin was lost for words, his handsome face turning pale, then flushed, "This is…"
