"Cut the crap, I'm no naive little girl, and your sweet talk won't fool me. Just look at you, all sleazy, eyes glued to my chest, God knows what disgusting thoughts you're having."
Lin Tianjiao really still suffered from occupational disease.
However, her observation and comments about Li Wei were quite accurate. During their conversation, his gaze had indeed never left her chest.
But that didn't necessarily mean he was a sleazy man, just that he was perhaps overly focused in his appreciation of beautiful things.
"Forget it, even if you misunderstand, I don't want to explain anymore. Since you're afraid I'll be up to no good tonight, let's just go back to our respective rooms and rest."
After saying this, Li Wei turned and walked towards his own room.
But after only a couple of steps, he turned back to Lin Tianjiao and called out, "Do you know who I saw tonight?"
Lin Tianjiao, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, turned to look at him and asked, "Who?"
