Song Tianmo brought back the guest list to his room.
When he closed the door, he casually locked it from the inside.
By this time, Ling Fei was no longer on the bed.
As soon as Song Tianmo got up, Ling Fei jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom, checking herself in the mirror. The makeup on her face had been smeared by Song Tianmo's recent affections, and much of the rouge on her lips had been kissed away.
After looking in the mirror, Ling Fei simply washed her face and applied a light makeup.
She then sat down on the sofa with Song Tianmo and carefully reviewed the guest list once again, of course, they skipped over the Song family's guests and those from the business circles; there was no need for them to check those.
This list was prepared by Song Tianmo and Ling Fei before they left, and the invitations had already been sent out. A review now was just a final confirmation.
"I'll take the list downstairs."
Once confirmed, Ling Fei wanted to stand up.