Song Hongye looked at him suspiciously and said, "Fine, since you want to keep a low profile, I won't find you a beauty to accompany you. How about I keep you company?" What she meant was, I, Song Hongye, am offering you my company, that's quite an honor for you.
However, as Song Hongye thought this, her shapely rear hadn't even touched the chair before Fang Yi said in a faint voice, "I said, I want to keep a low profile."
Song Hongye frowned slightly, wondering if she should sit or stand. Could it be that this guy was deliberately messing with her? Upon reflection, it certainly seemed possible since he was the type that was hard to read.
Even though Song Hongye was shrewd and calculating, she couldn't see through Fang Yi's real face and thoughts. Seeing the slight smile at the corner of Fang Yi's mouth, she somehow felt unsure.
