"I think you're trying to set me up," John Sinclair cut straight to the chase.
Olivia's temper is such that asking her will get you beaten unless you're specifically asking for it.
Exposed, Isabella Xyler awkwardly tugged at her lips and muttered, "How could I be setting you up? It's obviously a friendly suggestion."
John Sinclair rolled his eyes at her with a look that said, "Do you think I believe you?"
"Is Olivia not coming today?"
Sebastian Winn caught onto the crux of her words and asked.
Isabella Xyler glanced at him with a hint of secret excitement in her tone, "Definitely. I bet Mr. Julian already took Olivia away."
"You really do know,"
Sebastian Winn's eyes flashed with an unusual emotion, smiling lightly as he spoke.
Isabella Xyler pursed her lips, "You bet."
...
"Mr. Sia, is it the usual private room?" The waiter looked respectfully at the man, but his eyes couldn't help but glance aside.
It's the first time Mr. Sia has brought a girl here.
