The cast and crew's dinner was held at a five-star hotel in downtown Hong Kong City.
Song Zhixing seemed to have come into a windfall recently. From the opening ceremony until now, he had been spending lavishly on everything.
Xu Shi didn't understand these rich people.
The atmosphere inside the Maybach was quiet and heavy. Xu Shi was riding with Xie Yanci to the restaurant.
He disliked such a stiff atmosphere and quietly glanced sideways at the Alpha sitting upright beside him.
Xie Yanci was looking down at a paper document, his thin lips pressed tight, a hint of irritation lingering in his deeply furrowed expression.
He seemed to still be angry with Xu Xingqi.
Remembering their argument, which had been like two elementary school children bickering, Xu Shi couldn't help smiling.
His aloof, distinguished husband looked rather childish too.
At the thought, Xu Shi chuckled and quietly hooked his finger around Xie Yanci's pinky. "Still jealous? I already had Xiao Chi take him back."
His coaxing voice was a little soft, its trailing notes tinged with tenderness and playful pleading.
Xie Yanci caught his restless little hand and gently rubbed it with his fingertips a few times, but his voice remained cold. "I'm not jealous."
Xu Shi: "..."
What a poser.
The jealousy was clearly strong enough to flood the entire car.
Fine, you're not jealous!
I was going to be merciful and coax you a little...
What a waste of my affection.
Hearing the word "coax," Xie Yanci suddenly looked up, his pale gray eyes shifting, his thin lips parting slightly.
Before he could speak, a call suddenly came in.
Xie Yanci: "..."
Xu Shi picked up his phone, glanced at the caller's name, and put it on speaker. "Did you take him to the airport?"
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