It's getting late, let's go have dinner," Ling Bingbing suddenly said to Xia Tian. "I still owe you a meal."The time was indeed getting late; it was almost eight o'clock. Neither Ling Bingbing nor Xia..."Meimei is a woman who loves to wear sunglasses day or night. That’s how you both look right now." Indeed, they were wearing oversized dark glasses that covered most of their faces."Isn't it your faul...