"Well, you tell me then."
Shi Yu did not intend to stop her; instead, he was somewhat curious about what she was about to say.
"At the banquet, I…"
Before she could finish speaking, Shi Mei abruptly grabbed Shi Keke's hand and, without further explanation, forcefully pulled her out of the corridor.
Then came the muffled voice of Shi Keke, "Hey! Why are you pulling me? How many times do I have to tell you that men and women shouldn't touch hands before you remember? Let go, hey... where are you taking me!"
"Slow down. I'm wearing high heels. If I sprain my ankle and can't appear in court tomorrow, I'll make you pay for my emotional distress and medical expenses."
"I told you to slow down, yet you're walking so fast. You're doing this on purpose, aren't you…"
The sound of complaint grew fainter and fainter until it was no longer audible.
As Shi Keke and Shi Mei left, Shen Cheng felt that there was no need to explain about the smoking incident anymore.
"Let's go too."
