Ask or not to ask.
Now the question arises; let's see how he deals with it.
Knowing there's a trap yet willingly stepping into it—isn't that just asking for trouble?
Since you enjoy playing so much, I'll accompany you.
Ye Donglai kept his head down, muttering to himself, what's the deal? His sighing wasn't exactly subtle, and the exaggerated motion of raising his cup for a drink was hard to miss—anyone who wasn't blind should have noticed.
He waited for a while and still didn't get a response, which left Ye Donglai feeling a bit anxious.
Could it be that they didn't see it?
Although the possibility of them missing it was slim, what if they genuinely didn't notice?
Just as Ye Donglai was about to try again.
A familiar voice broke the silence.
"Ah!"
Lin Fan let out a heavy sigh, raised his cup, and drank alone, his expression irritated, concealing hidden concerns.
