“Shall we have a drink together?” he invited.
“No problem.” Qiao Weiyang picked up her glass.
Just as she picked it up, Lin Heng walked toward her. “Weiyang, I have a few words to say to you alone.”
“If you have sothing to say, say it here.”
Lin Heng glanced at Frank, not wanting to make a big deal out of Qiao Weiyang’s plagiarism.
Qiao Weiyang said indifferently, “Frank is my friend. There’s nothing he can’t know about.”
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