Wen Ruan licked her lips and looked at Ji Qiuyu, "Who exactly is the one offering me an olive branch? Is it Tang Song, or someone else?"
"Uh..." Ji Qiuyu was momentarily stunned, then replied softly, "The request came from Tangzong Entertainment."
Wen Ruan gazed into her eyes with some caution, "President Mo? Or... Chairman Su?"
"Sorry, I'm not at liberty to divulge that," Ji Qiuyu's eyes twitched.
Regarding Su Yu, she dared not do anything out of line without the other party's permission.
Observing Ji Qiuyu's expression, Wen Ruan's ample chest heaved.
Glancing in the direction of Tang Song, she picked up a glass of red wine and gulped it down.
Some things, when left unsaid, actually reveal the outcome.
Ji Qiuyu had previously taken the initiative to mention Mo Xiangwan in front of Tang Song, but now she was evasive.
That definitely pointed to the other possibility.
Su Yu...
The image of that celestial superstar surfaced in her mind.
