"What are you looking at on your phone?"
As she listened to Zhang Xiaomeng's words and watched him flipping through his phone with a peculiar expression, Su Wan didn't answer directly but asked with a bit of curiosity.
"Oh, nothing much, just looking for a good movie for us to enjoy together later."
"Oh."
Su Wan's face turned slightly red as she uttered a sound, internally chastising herself:
"I clearly didn't agree to go to the hotel to watch a movie with him, this guy is so domineering, but I actually like this kind of dominance."
"Then you better find a good one, I like foreign films."
With her face turning a shade redder, Su Wan opened her mouth to speak, essentially agreeing to Zhang Xiaomeng's request to go to the hotel.
"Yeah, I like foreign ones too; domestic films are of such poor quality and lack the explosive appeal of foreign ones."
Zhang Xiaomeng, looking down at his phone, instinctively replied.
"Explosive appeal?"
