Gu Lanshan couldn't help but frown upon hearing Wang Jiayi's words, and turned her head to look at Sheng Shi. The man still had a noncommittal smirk on his face, but the light in his eyes had lost its previous casualness and now flickered with a touch of cold light that gave off an oppressive chill. "Miss Wang," he said, "you really have a way with jokes, and they just seem to get bigger and bigger. Look around you, so many people are here. I am a married man, and my wife is sitting right next to me. Saying I gave you my phone number so unabashedly—aren't you intentionally making everyone misunderstand me?"