Perhaps sensing someone approaching, Xiaojiu slowly turned his head for a look and, upon seeing it was Ye Xunhuan, turned back again to focus intently on the computer screen.
"You son of a bitch," Ye Xunhuan's face turned black on the spot, "you saw me and didn't even say hi, just fucking turned your head back to your movie."
Didn't you see there's someone with me?
And it's a woman!
Did Xiaojiu not notice?
Obviously, he did. He saw Tang Yurou, but in Xiaojiu's mind, Ye Xunhuan had never been anything good, and anyone who'd come to a nightclub with her, even if not terrible, certainly wasn't all that great. Xiaojiu had definitely seen this very artistic little movie before, so he simply chose to ignore them.
"Stop fucking watching; I'll spoil it for you— the ending of the movie is just perfect...
