"Now that our personal issue has been settled, I would like to answer your previous question." Which is also actually the real reason why I agreed to this ludicrous idea called dinner. "How did you know about that incident?"
Lillie ponders what his answer would be. Is he going to tell her the truth, or make fabrications?
"I—"
At the sound of soft but audible knocks, the two whipped their heads towards the door. Lillie glanced at Wei Fang with an analyzing look.
"Come in." Wei Fang cleared his throat.
A waiter opened the door holding a tray with a bottle of red wine chilling on a small ice bucket and two glasses.
"Mr. Wei, Miss Bai," The waiter bowed his head, greeting the two, before setting the items on the table.