Tang Li paused her action of pouring water and looked up at him.
"Coming back from the restroom, I had to pass by the neighboring private room. Their door was ajar and I heard the sound of people playing mahjong. I glanced inside and saw Ji Ming sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. He's always with my uncle, so my uncle must be in there too."
Speaking of which, Fu Si crossed his legs, "The people playing cards with my uncle are almost always from the government departments. It's the end of the year, you know, so there are especially a lot of these dinner and card game gatherings."
He wanted to drink water, but his gaze fell on Tang Li's right hand, and he felt a flicker of timidity again.
Fu Si licked his lips: "I suddenly have a great idea."
"What?" Tang Li asked him.
