When Tang Si saw the large screen with the curtain,
he was momentarily stunned.
He noticed the teasing glances from those around, all looking at him as if watching a joke.
He pressed his lips together, his expression unchanged, as calm as a placid lake.
Under everyone's gaze, he walked up steadily.
He pulled out the data cable connected to his phone, tucked it into his pocket, and walked out under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
This level of composure is not ordinary.
If it were anyone else, they would have panicked long ago.
Just as Tang Si reached the door, he suddenly stopped.
He turned back, with a faint smile curving his lips, his peach blossom eyes slightly arched, smiling at the people inside.
With a drawling tone, he spoke with added humor and affection, "You know, women always say one thing and mean another, provoking men, especially the pretty ones."
After a brief pause, he casually added, "Especially my girl, she loves to act coy with me."
