This behavior is so unlike Lin Tianyu!
Ignoring Tang Yuyu's burning gaze, Lin Tianyu fixed his eyes on the table that had quieted down because Su Fanxing had taken a call.
Or rather, he was staring intently at only Su Fanxing.
"Outside, didn't I ask Uncle Lin to tell you?" said Su Fanxing, somewhat perplexed.
Nearly everyone at the table could tell that the person on the other end of the call was Lin Tianyu, who was checking in on her.
Su Fanxing's face tensed, ignoring the brazen assistants who were looking at her with teasing eyes. She slightly turned away, which also conveniently avoided Lin Tianyu's direction.
Lin Tianyu's chill suddenly felt like someone had switched it off, gushing out and drenching poor Tang Yuyu, who was caught off guard and splatted in the face.
This just ruined his whole mood.
He gestured with his hands, pleading, "Don't do this, come on!"
He hadn't done anything to offend him.
