When they arrived at Tianhai Hotel, Chen Bin immediately arranged a table of food for Liao Ruoli.
The latter showed no restraint. After feasting like a whirlwind, she leaned back in her chair and let out a satisfied burp.
"By the way, why did you hang up on me today?"
Chen Bin immediately replied, "It might've been a bad signal at the time. I called you back later, but unfortunately, I couldn't get through. You didn't come all this way today just for this, did you?"
"Of course not. I came to ask you one thing: between me and my sister, who are you choosing?!"
"I've been really busy lately. How about I deal with the gala first, and then I'll give it serious thought afterward?"
Rolling her eyes, Liao Ruoli replied impatiently.
"Don't think I don't know. You're just saying this to buy time."
Chen Bin let out an awkward cough, lowering his head without responding.
Placing her hand on Chen Bin's shoulder, a trace of determination flickered in Liao Ruoli's gaze.