Her glass of wine and bowl of rice were still mostly full.
If he hadn’t come over, she certainly wouldn’t have used it as an excuse to leave.
“You guys eat. I’m leaving.” The words had barely left his lips before he strode away on long legs.
Sheng Bei, wine glass in hand, immediately chased after him. “Shiting! Wait up!”
Li Xiaotian gave Qin An’an a thumbs-up. “An’an, you’re something else.”
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