Tang Jingming felt an overwhelming sense of déjà vu and turned around to take a look at Shi Mei, discovering that even her gaze was very similar to Tang Wu's.
Displeased, warning, yet indulgent and helpless eyes.
But he knew that no matter the resemblance, she wasn't Tang Wu.
Tang Jingming turned back around and murmured softly, "Going to the restroom."
"Hey, there's a restroom inside the private room!"
But Tang Jingming didn't pay him any attention and walked straight out of the suite.
There was a public restroom on the third floor, too. Tang Jingming walked into one of the stalls, sat down on the closed toilet lid, but his mind only grew more agitated the longer he sat.
Ye Tiao, that idiot!
What kind of crap had she taken a liking to?
Lin Yuan's family background was so poor; her family would definitely not agree!
