Liu Wenning, wearing leather boots, came over.
Struggling to maintain an air of nonchalance, Liu Wenning said, "Qiuqiu, I knew you'd bring snacks. We're going to start by singing a song to liven up the atmosphere, as I haven't eaten much this morning and feel a bit dizzy. Thanks a lot."
As he spoke, he took the Snickers directly, acting very much at home.
"Also, we need to get ready beforehand."
Following that, he glanced over at Tang Song.
On the way here, he had watched Tang Song and Cheng Qiuyu get closer and closer, and the anger in Liu Wenning's heart had accumulated bit by bit.
It had been like this with Gao Mengting before, and now it was happening again with Cheng Qiuyu.
He had been holding back all day because he didn't want to offend Li Junyi.
After all, his main gig was still as a resident singer in a bar, and Li Junyi was one of his major patrons and employers.
