Dazaray immediately said, "If we're not enemies, then we're friends."
She extended her hand toward me after saying that.
I was extremely confused, and she speechlessly rolled her eyes. "Give me your phone."
I pursed my lips, then took my phone out of my pants pocket to hand it to her.
After a few minutes, she handed the phone back to me and said with a smile, "I’ve added both my phone number and WhatsApp contact. Remember to stay in touch."
I was honestly a little confused.
Since she took the initiative to express goodwill, there was nothing much I could say about it.
After putting my phone away, I continued to watch the movie and could vaguely sense a blazing gaze on me. I looked over and saw the man’s dark eyes.
Theo.
There were several middle-aged men beside him. It seemed like he was here for a business meeting and our encounter was purely by chance.
When the businessmen spoke to Theo and saw that he
gave no reaction, they followed his gaze and looked over as well.
It was inevitably uncomfortable for me to be stared at by these imposing-looking men.
I pursed my lips and looked away, pretending like I did not know him.
Dazaray, who was sitting beside me, grabbed my arm and asked a little excitedly, "Do you really know each other?"
I said faintly, "We’re not close.”
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