"Sis, sis!"
The handsome guy kept up on the way, Wu Qiangwei walked swiftly, her pretty face ice cold, like a millennium-old stone of ice that never melts in the depth of winter.
"Sis, how did I upset you again..."
"Shut up!"
"..."
The handsome guy was Wu Ming, Wu Qiangwei's younger brother.
Wu Ming felt both pained and wronged at this moment.
I just got here today, we agreed to have dinner, so why the sudden scolding?
Out of the mall, Wu Qiangwei got into the car and told the driver, "Back to Lingjiang."
Watching the sedan speed away, Wu Ming stood by the roadside, utterly confused.
"No, it can't be about me."
Wu Ming's belated realization clicked in; his sister definitely wasn't targeting him.
"It seems like she saw something..."
After a moment of contemplation, Wu Ming noticed a detail.
He turned and went back upstairs, into the hot pot restaurant, and indeed saw that there was still a table there.
That very table was precisely where his sister had been looking.
