Chi Mu glanced at him from the corner of his eye and heard him say, "What are you so lost in thought about? You haven't even touched your chopsticks."
Chi Mu lowered his gaze to sweep over the table full of dishes, remained silent for a few seconds, then slowly picked up his chopsticks.
After three rounds of drinks, the flavors of the dishes had been thoroughly savored.
The celebration banquet was proceeding smoothly.
Midway through the meal, Ye Zhichen's cellphone rang. She excused herself to everyone and, with her phone in hand, walked out of the private room.
The moment the door closed, the noisy sounds inside the room grew fainter and fainter.
She let out a slight sigh, and carrying her phone, she walked further away before finally answering the call.
"Hello..."
