"Mm," Sitian didn't say much, rubbing her waist with her palm, "You go ahead, I'll go talk to my friends."
After speaking, she turned and walked forward, but her waist was suddenly hooked again by the man's arm. Mu Yunshen asked unhappily, "Where are you going?"
Clearly, they were so close, yet he didn't hear what she had just said.
Sitian closed her eyes, kept her fingers curled, and repeated, "You go and handle your business, I'll go talk with my friends."
"I don't have anything to handle," Mu Yunshen said plainly, "I'll go with you."
Sitian didn't move, she pried his hand off, "No need, I'll go by myself."
The man's brow furrowed deeper, "Tang Sitian, are you trying to make me angry?"
"Am I the one making you angry?" Sitian looked up at him, smiled warmly, "I'm just talking to you while you're angry, besides, with your expression meeting my entertainment industry friends... They'd probably think you really dislike me."
