The corner of Ning Yue's lips turned to a sneer. "Am I? Suddenly, someone bumped into Ning Yue, pushing her towards Ning Wei.
Habitually, Ning Wei took a step back.
There was a look of disbelief on Ning Yue's face. Perhaps she thought that Ning Wei would definitely hold her. Fortunately, the bumping was not too hard. After staggering a few steps forward, Ning Yue managed to stabilize herself.
"There are too many people around here," Ning Yue said. "Let's find somewhere quieter to talk."
Ning Wei wanted to reject Ning Yue's invitation. After all, she came in to look for Ai Lun.
"Or do you want others to hear our conversation?" Ning Yue asked. Her eyes narrowed as she scrutinized Ning Wei. "Ning Wei, there was already an opinion about me circulating online just because I did not attend DAWN's concert. Do you want others to spread rumors that we have a bad relationship?"
Ning Wei hesitated. She looked in the direction of the restroom, thinking of Ai Lun.
