Luo Chen laughed, "I've known her for a long time."
Wen Wanzhi grew curious, "How come I didn't know, and she even knows the movie star?"
Luo Chen resumed his casual demeanor, teasing Wen Wanzhi with a smile.
"Want to know? That'll be an extra charge."
Bao Yancheng sat in the car, watching from afar as Wen Wanzhi and Luo Chen chatted happily, feeling a nameless rage spreading in his heart.
Luo Chen actually dared to openly challenge him.
In all his years in Beijing, few had ever dared to challenge him.
Those who dared, like Luo Chen's uncle, Wang Biao, invariably suffered a fate worse than death.
Bao Yancheng gripped the steering wheel displeasedly and only drove away once Wen Wanzhi had left his line of sight without saying a word.
Luo Chen insisted on walking Wen Wanzhi back to her room.
In the expansive Seaside Villa, the path they took became more and more secluded until they finally reached the destination.