Over here, Shen Qingye was still sighing about the twists and turns of life with Yun Lih.
Xia Siyu also pouted and replied to a group message: Two bedrooms separated by a 50-square-meter living room, is this what you call living together?
Just as she sent the message, her phone rang.
Someone seemed to be talking in the group again, but Xia Siyu didn't notice. She picked up the phone with a cheerful greeting, "Qi Zai!"
"Why did you suddenly go to Faliang?" Li Qiao asked calmly.
Xia Siyu lay back on the bed, her right leg resting on her left, swinging it a couple of times, "It's a long story. In short, my big brother forcibly sent me here for a vacation."
Li Qiao responded, "Hmm, staying with Lu Jingan?"
"How should I put it." Xia Siyu stopped swinging her right leg, the smile in her eyes fading a bit, "March in Faliang isn't tourist season, yet all 600 rooms in the Holiday Hotel are booked. Coincidence?"
"It's possible if arranged by someone."
