Although he looked as if the woman who had just entered was no different, she noticed that his sidelong glances fell on her several times, and what made her even more unbearable was the obvious unrefined affection in his eyes.
And the words he just said, the emotions expressed were so clear and bare.
She is a renowned actress, how could she be inferior to this woman? Why didn’t his gaze land on her even for a moment? The more she thought about it, the more twisted Gao Yuwen’s heart became until she couldn’t take it any longer. She quietly got up, walked out of the private room, wanting to take a breath and calm herself.
Beside the floor-to-ceiling window in the hallway, Gao Yuwen stood quietly, her heart in chaos.
When Gao Yuwen walked out of the private room, no one noticed, but An Nan saw everything, and besides, it was this woman who gave her a particularly bad feeling, making her quite uncomfortable.
Thinking so in her heart, she suddenly felt the vibration from her pocket. She took out her phone and glanced at the number, her eyes instantly darkening. Standing up, she nodded slightly to everyone, indicating she would go out to take a call, and then let Zhao Tianchen, who had just returned, replace her. After that, she hurriedly walked out of the private room with her phone.
Once An Nan walked out, the private room instantly fell silent.
Everyone noticeably felt Lin Mubai’s instantaneous change in mood; he was just smiling warmly, but now he had turned uncertain and stormy. Everyone exchanged glances, not knowing what had happened.
Walking out with her phone, An Nan immediately saw Gao Yuwen standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. She furrowed her brow but still answered the phone, her tone cold, drawing attention: "Speak."
Afterwards, An Nan mostly spoke lightly to her phone: "Hmm." Updates are released by N0veI.Fiɾe.net
Then it was goodbye, with no extra words.
Until the phone was hung up, her brows remained furrowed. After a moment, An Nan put the phone back in her pocket, took a deep breath, gathered her somber emotions, and prepared to return to the private room.
Just as she turned around, a figure blocked her way. Facing the displeasure in the other’s eyes, her expression remained calmly indifferent: "Anything?"
In An Nan’s cold tone, the other’s expression was instantly replaced by ferocity, and the formerly weak interior voice became aggressive: "What do you think you are? Do you think those men are serious about you? You’re nothing more than a toy."
Hearing these words, An Nan instead laughed, though her smile contained arrogance, disdain, and sarcasm: "May I ask what this has to do with you, Miss Gao, and what position you have to say such things." What An Nan hated most were these self-righteous women, and facing such a person, her tone turned icy, leaving people at a loss.
Perhaps scared by An Nan’s aura, Gao Yuwen momentarily forgot to retort, staring wide-eyed at the departing figure, forgetting to vent her pent-up anger.
Until that figure disappeared from sight, she stood in place, secretly swearing: "An Nan, don’t be too pleased, Lin Mubai belongs to me, Gao Yuwen." Then, she followed her.
Upon returning to the private room, Xi Yu immediately approached: "Yuwen, where did you just go? I couldn’t find you."
"I’m fine, just felt a bit stuffy here, went out for some air."