Zhao Ming looked at Xiao Li with complicated expressions when she heard her words.
Zhao Ming furrowed her brows and said to Xiao Li in a low voice which was enough to hear by everyone, " Xiao Li, it's not good for us to talk about it here. Let's not drag this. We should eat something, after all, it's a welcome feast for Brother Wen."
She tried to leave the topic behind and wanted to start the feast.
Zhao Ming seemed like she did not want to talk and was trying to avoid talking about it. Her expressions were troubled as she was hesitating to say something.
Xiao Li frowned when she heard her words.
' What did she mean by that ' it's not good if we talk here? Then why the hell did you start this topic?'
She clenched her fists as she was getting sure that Zhao Ming was making excuses and had nothing important to say.
