The chill air pierced through from behind me in an instant, Cheng Yu's body leaned slightly forward, his chin resting just on my shoulder—I could see his taut jawline just by turning my head.
"Director Gu, still fond of prying into other people's private affairs?" When he spoke, a faint scent of tobacco wafted out, adding a few degrees of chill to his presence.
Just as Gu Tingshen was about to say something, he suddenly received a phone call. Whatever the person on the other end said caused his expression to drastically change.
"Alright, I'm on my way now." The main character of the banquet suddenly dropped all the guests and hurried to leave.
I saw that quite a few people in the room had puzzled looks on their faces, probably guessing what had happened, just like me.