"Of course, we're sending it back to the private villa." Dan Hanjie opened his mouth without even thinking, his imposing presence leaving no room for dispute.
"..."
Qin Youxuan stuck out her tongue.
Alright, since they'd be heading back tonight anyway, it made sense to move things over to organize them in advance.
Tingye had quite a lot of stuff, which couldn't be prepared all at once.
"Wife, say what you just said one more time." Dan Hanjie wrapped his arms around Qin Youxuan's waist, his beguiling voice echoing by her ear, carrying an irresistible charm.
"..."
Here we go again.
Was this man obsessed with recordings or something?
...
Su Yiru and Ye Mingmei came back relatively late.
Ye Mingmei didn't appear to be in good spirits; her eyes, swollen and red from crying, kissed Tingye and then returned to her room to rest.
"Ru, after dinner, I want to move back to the private villa with Dan Hanjie."
When Qin Youxuan made up her mind, she wouldn't hesitate.
