C22 Party

"I have another meeting." Chu Cheng looked towards Soong Siwo.

"Oh." Soong Siwo turned her head to look at the time. It was already midnight. It seemed like it was too late.

While Soong Siwo was hesitating awkwardly, Chu Cheng picked up his chopsticks arrogantly and started to eat silently.

Soong Siwo stared at Chu Cheng as he picked up a green bamboo shoot and put it in her mouth