She gently swirled her wine glass, her voice carrying an elusive charm under the veil of night, stirring emotions.
"Are you organizing a gathering on Saturday?" Fu Yanshen cut to the chase.
"Yeah, I've been back in the country for over half a month now, I've only looked for you and haven't seen any other friends. Now that I'm well again, let's call them up and have all of us old friends meet up on Saturday."
Between the lines, she was hinting to Fu Yanshen that this "friend" was more special than the others.
Whenever she wanted, she could easily manipulate others' emotions, including Fu Yanshen's.
"I was planning on calling you first, but I happened to run into Chenxi at the mall today. I thought telling her would be the same, so I just—"
As she was speaking, she suddenly stopped.
Noticing he didn't respond, her voice softened, "Why aren't you speaking?"
"Should I not have invited Chenxi? Don't you want to bring her to meet us?"
He had no choice but to bring her.