As soon as Lin Zhiyi confirmed that Gong Chen had no woman by his side, she heard Sister Zhou say, "It’s over."
Then she met a pair of pitch-black eyes.
Without a second of hesitation, she quickly grabbed Sister Zhou and ran.
Although there was no woman next to Gong Chen, there was still a man sitting in her box.
After running back to the box, Lin Zhiyi and Sister Zhou were out of breath, comforting each other.
Sister Zhou said, "There are so many people, even if he saw, he might just glance over."
Lin Zhiyi nodded, "Right, right, it’s just a surprise reaction, scaring ourselves."
The man on the sofa imitating Gong Chen stood up.
"Sis, are you okay?"
"I’m fine, just get me a glass of juice." Lin Zhiyi waved her hand.
"Alright."
The man immediately poured a glass of juice and sat back beside Lin Zhiyi.
He said in a deep voice, "Don’t be afraid, I’ll feed you."
Lin Zhiyi was taken aback, a bit unresponsive.
The man thought she didn’t refuse, so he brought the glass to her lips.
The words of refusal hadn’t left Lin Zhiyi’s mouth, and the box door was suddenly pushed open.
Everyone froze upon seeing the person entering.
Gong Chen!
Lin Zhiyi was also startled, inexplicably feeling caught in the act, and quickly pushed the man in front of her away.
"It’s not what it looks like, I can explain..."
Why does this sound so familiar?
A standard scumbag line.
Gong Chen came in and glanced at the man next to Lin Zhiyi.
He sat coldly on Lin Zhiyi’s other side.
"Continue."
"No need, no need." Lin Zhiyi shook her head like a rattle.
"Am I disturbing Designer Lin’s interests?" Gong Chen squinted at the man, "Do it how you were doing it, continue."
"...Yes, Third Young Master."
The man never imagined that today’s role-play would actually happen in front of the real person.
Is he going to die here?
The clothes were rented too.
Seeing this, Lin Zhiyi looked to Sister Zhou for help.
Sister Zhou stood up, just about to speak, when Gong Chen gave an order.
"Sit."
"Thank you, Third Young Master."
Sister Zhou bit her lip and looked at Lin Zhiyi, indicating she couldn’t help.
Gong Chen said coldly, "Everyone, continue."
"Haha."
Sister Zhou nodded, giving a glance to the others.
The man next to Lin Zhiyi carefully held the juice, "Sis, do you want to drink?"
"..."
Lin Zhiyi froze, not daring to respond.
The man continued, "Sis, then how about some fruit?"
"Sis, do you want to dance?"
"Sis..."
Lin Zhiyi looked at him, stop calling me that, stop calling me that.
Keep calling me that and Gong Chen will definitely know what I’m thinking.
Sure enough.
When the man called Lin Zhiyi "Sis" for the third time, Gong Chen’s eyes shifted lightly, landing on Lin Zhiyi.
She was found out.
Lin Zhiyi quickly blocked the man, "You, eat by yourself. I’ll pay your tip, okay?"
The man nodded and didn’t continue.
Lin Zhiyi turned to look at the man on the other side.
"Third Young Master, would you like some juice?" She smiled.
"How can I be so presumptuous? Isn’t that right, Designer Lin?" Gong Chen said lightly.
"No problem." Lin Zhiyi handed over the juice, explaining, "Today is Sister Zhou’s bachelorette party, we’re just talking, nothing more."
Gong Chen took the juice glass, the cup mouth seemed particularly translucent against the pale fingers.
He spoke with deep eyes, "Nothing more? Lin Zhiyi, you seem to know a lot."
Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips, accidentally saying too much.
She cleared her throat, mustering up courage to look at him.
"Weren’t you here as well? You said you had social obligations, what kind of social obligation requires one against three? Playing mahjong?"
"I didn’t require anything." Gong Chen looked meaningfully at Lin Zhiyi, "What about you?"
"I... really didn’t do anything."

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