"I'm just telling the truth, don't waste time with me, people are waiting for you."
Fu Bin looked at Chu Ci with an inscrutable gaze, a smile playing on his lips: "You're jealous."
"Mr. Fu, you're really overthinking it, but I must say, your taste is quite average."
Chu Ci glanced meaningfully at the actress before turning around to continue chatting with the person next to her.
After the fashion week ended, many friends in the circle insisted on dragging Chu Ci out for a gathering, but she excused herself saying she wasn't feeling well and returned to the hotel.
On the way, Chu Ci ignored Fu Bin, who assumed it was just her being jealous.
By the time she got back to the hotel, it was already dark. After taking a shower and changing her clothes, Chu Ci went to Han Xi's room.
"Where did you two go today?"
