Tong Yue instinctively reached out to block Jiang Lingxi behind her.
Li Yuwen now was like a mad dog that bites anyone in sight, especially when facing Jiang Lingxi, whom he used to look down on but now had to watch become popular. He might lose his temper and go crazy regardless of the occasion.
But this time, she guessed wrong.
That person pursed her lips tightly without saying a word, crouched down to pick up her phone, just shot them a fierce glare, and then hurriedly left.
Tong Yue couldn't help but glance back at her retreating figure.
Like being chased by a dog.
"So strange!"
The two of them ignored this little episode and continued walking inside.
By this time, there were not many people left in the restaurant, especially not any administrative staff, since it was working hours. There were only a few artists with their assistants, both male and female, with plates full of lettuce and sugar-free or low-sugar fruits.