Chu Wu looked aggrieved, but her eyes were fixed on Sang Li.
Sang Li flipped through the magazine in his hand, finally understanding why Chu Wu always failed after entering the ga.
She indeed was good at capturing people’s hearts and knew how to utilize her strengths.
The only flaw was that she couldn’t stay calm.
In the past, it was more than enough to placate her parents and so n.
But when dealing with soone like Sang Li, her thoughts were almost instantly transparent.
Chu Wu noticed Sang Li’s lack of reaction and frowned.
Could there be a problem with her expression?
Or was she not resembling Lin Zhiyi enough?
Impossible, she looked in the mirror every day; she already resembled Lin Zhiyi very much.
If they looked exactly alike, it would be more likely to arouse suspicion.
Maybe Sang Li hadn’t seen it clearly.
After thinking for a few seconds, Chu Wu pretended to squat by the coffee table to pour water, actually wishing to get her face right in front of Sang Li.
"Mr. Sang, I want to wait for my sister here, is that okay?"
"Alright."
Sang Li responded coldly, his gaze still on the magazine.
Chu Wu was unwilling to be ignored, so she deliberately spilled so water while pouring it.
"Sorry, Mr. Sang."
As she spoke, she reached towards Sang Li’s leg with a tissue in hand.
Sang Li imdiately moved his legs away, forcing himself to look at Chu Wu.
Chu Wu seized the opportunity to showcase her face to him.
Looking at her, Sang Li felt awkward. She had the likeness but hadn’t captured the deanor.
At least Lin Zhiyi would never show an expression ant to please a man.
Chu Wu resembled her but subconsciously still wanted to please n to achieve her goals.
Sang Li didn’t want to tangle with her, bluntly saying, "I haven’t introduced myself yet, how do you know who I am?"
Chu Wu thought she had finally caught Sang Li’s attention.
Before this, she had already made up her mind what to say.
"My sister ntioned you."
"Oh? She ntioned , what did she say?" Sang Li countered.
Chu Wu’s eyes twinkled smartly.
She hesitated, "Didn’t say much."
Sang Li imdiately knew she was deliberately being ambiguous.
He asked, "What exactly did she say?"
Only then did Chu Wu reluctantly open her mouth, "She said... Mr. Sang, you’re a very good person. The most crucial part is that you’re wealthy and unmarried. She seems particularly interested in that, but after all, my sister is of marriageable age, wanting to get married is quite normal."
"Makes sense." Sang Li spoke.
"Mr. Sang, my sister didn’t an to... What did you say?"
Chu Wu spoke so quickly she didn’t catch what Sang Li said.
Upon realizing, she was shocked by Sang Li’s words.
Sang Li was unbothered and repeated, "I said it’s normal for her to have that thought, especially since she doesn’t have a boyfriend."
Chu Wu instinctively replied, "My sister does have a boyfriend, didn’t you know?"
Sang Li looked at her, "Who is it?"
Chu Wu pursed her lips, "Mo Xuyao, a rich second generation, she was with him since college."
"Miss Chu, do you think I don’t pay any attention to entertainnt news?" Sang Li coldly rebuked.
"What?" Chu Wu was taken aback.
"You seem to forget that your sister works at my company, so how would I not know Mo Xuyao is YOUR boyfriend... one of them?"
Sang Li’s tone was indifferent and mocking.
Chu Wu truly didn’t expect soone like Sang Li to pay attention to gossip.
It must be Chu Yin who tattled.
Chu Wu suppressed her resentnt towards Chu Yin and quickly explained, "It’s a misunderstanding, Mo Xuyao likes , but it’s not sothing I can control."
Sang Li suddenly understood why Chu Yin found it difficult at ho.
Because Chu Wu had a truly strong ntality, even with conclusive evidence, she could still talk about misunderstanding without changing her expression.
Sang Li closed the magazine, his deanor crisp and cool.
"Alright, but it doesn’t concern , you don’t need to tell these things."
"It’s really a misunderstanding, Mr. Sang, I don’t even know why my sister would tell you this, but she’s always been the type to talk about family matters openly." Chu Wu joked.
Sang Li was a bit displeased, he didn’t like her speaking about Chu Yin like that.
Even when things were tough for Chu Yin, she wouldn’t bring up family matters, yet now Chu Wu was blatantly talking nonsense in front of him.
"What about you?"
"? I never talk about family matters in front of outsiders; my parents are quite strict." Chu Wu showed a smile.
"But Miss Chu, I’m an outsider to you, why are you telling these things?"
"..."
Chu Wu’s smile stiffened.
Sang Li narrowed his eyes, coldness reflecting in them: "Also, Chu Yin never speaks ill of others."
Chu Wu ca to her senses, "I, I didn’t an that..."
"Miss Chu, I prefer peace and quiet, so if you intend to wait here for your sister, please keep quiet."
Sang Li has always been a gentleman.
His words indicated he truly disliked Chu Wu.
Chu Wu sat gloomily, cursing Chu Yin in her heart.
What did she say to Sang Li that made him defend her so fiercely?
Chu Wu didn’t dare ask more, she sat quietly.
Elsewhere, Chu Yin had just finished taking photos and returned to the dressing room, where she encountered Zhou Zhao at the door.
Zhou Zhao stepped forward to block her way.
"Your sister is inside."
"Then why are you outside? Get inside quickly!"
Chu Yin hurriedly moved forward.
Zhou Zhao held her back, "Is it really necessary to be so concerned about my young master? Have so confidence in yourself."
"That’s not what I ant." Chu Yin pouted, "I’m afraid my sister will falsely accuse Mr. Sang."
This was sothing Chu Wu could really do, breaking the pot to pieces.
Zhou Zhao laughed, "Are you kidding? Based on her?"
Just then, a scream ca from inside the dressing room.
The surrounding staff also heard the noise and quickly headed there.
Chu Yin dragged Zhou Zhao, arriving first at the dressing room.
Inside, Chu Wu was huddled near Sang Li, who seed to have just stood up.
Chu Wu was adept at acting, imdiately saying, "Sis, I accidentally twisted my ankle in high heels, don’t overthink."
Chu Yin hadn’t spoken yet.
Sister ng rushed in with others, eager to watch the drama unfold.
Except the situation inside wasn’t at all exciting.
Chu Yin deliberately asked, "Sister ng, why are you so eager? Not knowing would make one think you know what happened."
Sister ng froze for a mont and quickly explained, "I was worried Mr. Sang might be in trouble."
"Without entering, how did you know Mr. Sang would be here?" Chu Yin asked.
"I... I saw him walking over just now, that’s why I said so." Sister ng stamred.
Chu Yin didn’t pursue further questioning, fearing Sister ng might beco suspicious.
Chu Yin entered the dressing room, smiled at Chu Wu, "Don’t worry, I won’t overthink, everyone knows Mr. Sang, he’s absolutely not soone who would take advantage of won. Don’t you all agree?"
Everyone nodded.
Now Chu Wu had no scene to act out, without visual proof, she couldn’t possibly point the finger at Sang Li publicly.
Chu Wu looked at Chu Yin with resentnt.
"Sis, you’re right."
"What did you want to see about?" Chu Yin asked directly.
With so many people around, Chu Wu dared not make any excessive demands.
After a mont, Chu Wu forced a smile.
"Sis, we haven’t caught up in a while, I just wanted to have a al with you."
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