Others didn't know he was asking a thin and inconspicuous bodyguard; they all thought he was asking Shen Yifei.
They looked over, not understanding why.
"Does anyone else need to bring someone?"
"Aren't all the people here already?"
Qin Guan, who roughly guessed the ins and outs, cleared his throat unnaturally, wanting to remind Bo Fengheng of the current situation.
However, Bo Fengheng saw Mu Yin disregard his words, especially the tense exchange of glances between Quan Fengyan and her; he got infuriated, slammed the table, and stood up, "Am I talking to you, or are you deaf?"
Mu Yin was startled by his outburst, with no chance of evasion this time.
Meeting everyone's gaze, her face burned with complete helplessness.
Across from her, Quan Fengyan kept signaling her with his eyes, a mix of tenderness and satisfaction in his gaze, as if to say he knew she wouldn't easily reveal her identity.
He implied he knew she had him in her heart.
