Huangfu Ruo and Qin Lan chuckled softly, and Xu Xia pretended to be angry as she stood up, "Hmph, just wait for me, I’ll find Leng Zirui to come back and duel with you!"
"Defeated foe, not interested!" Leng Zimo raised his hand to toss back the glove, then grabbed the bottled water from the table, twisted it open, and brought it to Luo Xiaoqian’s lips, "Thirsty? Have some water, and we’ll sit for a bit longer before going home."
Luo Xiaoqian drank a sip of water from his hand, and Leng Zimo took a tissue to carefully wipe the water droplets from her lips.
Not far away, Luo Ke watched their intimate interaction with jealousy burning fiercely in him, suddenly standing up from his chair.
"Allen, let’s go!"
...
...
Behind the stage.
Tang Ming brought a bottle of water to Seo Fei’s lips, letting her take a sip, "How are you feeling now?"
"Much better." Seo Fei straightened up, glancing around, "Why isn’t Cobra here yet?!"
According to the encrypted email Tang Ming received earlier, they were instructed to bring something to this film festival. The show has been going on for so long now, yet no one has come to meet them. Seo Fei couldn’t help but find it strange.
"Let’s wait a bit longer." Tang Ming frowned slightly, "The email said to be here, maybe they haven’t arrived yet."
"Alright." Seo Fei nodded.
Not far away, behind the sculpture.
Leng Zirui leaned against the wall, using the sculpture to hide himself, quietly observing Tang Ming and Seo Fei from a distance.
It seemed clear they were waiting for someone. Could it be that Cobra would meet them here?!
Tang Ming’s phone suddenly rang, and he quickly took out the phone to look at the screen.
On the screen, a text message displayed — "Appointment canceled."

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