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From beginning to end, Pan Da never faced Li Yue directly, nor did he make eye contact with her.

At times like this, girls often became curious.

Curiosity made people investigate, but investigating only led them step by step into a trap, sinking deeper and deeper until they passively became the ones taking the initiative.

The ultimate art of picking someone up—making the person you picked up turn around and pick you up instead.

Under these circumstances, failure was impossible.

"Th-thank you..."

Li Yue had indeed taken the initiative to speak to him.

After that, Pan Da exchanged a few indifferent words with her, still maintaining an air of mystery.

Then—

An unfamiliar waiter came to Chen Baorui's booth. "Boss Chen, Young Master Pan says you can make your entrance now."

"Got it."

In the shadows, the waiter's face was full of mockery.

What "boss"? He was probably putting on airs to hide his inadequacy. If he really were the head of some company, would he let people order him around like an actor?

Chen Baorui was also playing a mysterious figure. Dressed like a suited thug, he looked formidable, especially with four burly men following behind him. Ordinary people would only steer clear.

Chen Baorui made an imposing entrance.

"Chen Qi, long time no see. It's just some trivial nonsense. Can't we let it go?"

This time, Pan Da took the initiative to speak first.

"The problem is, Wang Dazhong doesn't see it that way. When you're in this line of work, face is more important than the sky. You embarrassed him, so his sky came crashing down. I owe his father a favor, and I'm repaying it today."