The assistant quickly made up an excuse to help Bai Ling out of her predicament.
"Ah, what kind of..."
Bai Ling's mind short-circuited for a moment.
"Old Wei, President Niu, we won't bother you any longer, I'll take Miss Bai upstairs..."
The assistant, quick-witted and fast, dragged the completely dumbfounded Bai Ling away.
Could it be that all such excellent and beautiful women look this foolish in love?
"I don't know any Director Hou, stop pulling me..."
Bai Ling was still wondering whether A'niu and Rose had actually kissed each other.
She spoke without thinking.
"Oh my, that Director Hou, yes, the one who said you were beautiful..."
The assistant said cheerfully, hastening their pace and pulling Bai Ling into the hotel.
"Hmm, Rose, but it's been so long since I've tasted the sweet rice balls you make personally."
A'niu and Rose both looked puzzled at the retreating figures of Bai Ling and her assistant, tangled up in each other.
What were the two of them up to now?