Qiao Suisui was holding her dress, intending to leave, but Leberli grabbed her wrist.
"Suisui, let me talk to him."
She shook her head, refusing, and said, "I want to find out for myself."
Leberli didn't want her to meet Zong Fang, but he didn't want to go against her wishes either, so he had no choice but to have someone arrange the reception room. When he led her to the reception room, Zong Fang had already been waiting somewhat impatiently. As soon as the door opened, Zong Fang's gaze landed on the hand she held on the man's arm.
He bowed his head, and with a self-mocking smile, Silver Eyes intensely fixed on her, he gritted his teeth and said, "How could I forget, you're never alone wherever you go."
Qiao Suisui didn't want to pay attention to his sarcasm, and directly asked, "Was the press conference your doing?"
Zong Fang frowned, his smile more mocking than ever.
"Haven't seen you for over a week and this is all you ask me?"