Having a cigarette but unable to smoke, Fu Yan irritably pinched the cigarette and tapped it slowly on the table, his voice nonchalant, "She hit on me first."
"I didn't see that coming," Yu Huixi chuckled. "She seems quite reserved to me, very dedicated when filming, clearly not that kind of person! Besides, if it weren't for me, would you have come to Heng City?"
His implication was clear: The young lady didn't invite you over!
With an undiminished smile, Fu Yan retorted, "Getting a little temperamental, are we? What would an old lady like you know?"
The old lady, irritated, reached out to slap his arm.
Seeing it was almost time, she issued an eviction order, "Alright, I need to head to the airport now. Go on your date with your little lady, and stop bothering me here."
Fu Yan chuckled as he stood up.
He had just entered the elevator when his phone rang.
