The air around Felix grew colder as he met the man he wished he'd never cross paths with again. Usually he never met anyone while going in and out of his condo, so he couldn't even tell how long he'd been neighbors with the dickhead in front of him.
"Are you stalking me now?" Felix asked without taking the seat on the other side of Cheng's table.
"Stalking?" Cheng's tone sounded offended as he sat down. "I'm not one of the girls in your little fanclub. I'm only here for our lovely meeting."
Felix almost cussed out loud. "You're the director?" He should have asked his managers to send him the details before agreeing to meet.
Of all the movie directors in the entire country, it had to be his perverted neighbour that had agreed to consider him for a role. He'd have to tell Mr. Sing, his manager, to always send him a background check before every meeting.
Not even the warm ambience of the restaurant calmed Felix's mood.
