Shi Nianyao cooperated seamlessly, "Oh, Chief Editor Lian Lian, what a coincidence! Fancy running into you here. Let's eat together!"
Shen Liangchuan was quite flabbergasted.
Mo Xicheng: …
Did these two women take them for fools?
Would Shi Nianyao come for hotpot here alone?
Besides, that fake greeting… This was Hengdian, the capital city of drama.
The corners of Shen Liangchuan's mouth curved upwards into a slight smile. Now he understood why the woman had been pestering him for an answer as to what they were having for dinner.
As for Mo Xicheng…
His expression darkened the moment he saw Shi Nianyao.
He was a gloomy person to begin with, but now he looked even more abstruse.
He tensed his chin and, although he had not said anything, his body language suggested that he had suddenly distanced himself.
When Qiao Lian observed this, she immediately understood what Shi Nianyao meant.