They've all been waiting for so long, and her father still hasn't shown up.
If they wait any longer, she's afraid that Diwu Zexuan will lose his mind.
"What are you worried about?" Diwu Zexuan put down his laptop and glanced at her.
For seven days, he hasn't left the Adolf family's villa, staying in Rui Hui's boudoir.
Queran has come over a few times, clearly displeased to see Diwu Zexuan staying so ostentatiously in Rui Hui's room, and has both openly and subtly hinted for him to move into the guest room.
But who is Diwu Zexuan?
His skin is as thick as a city wall; no matter how Queran expresses his dissatisfaction, he pretends not to understand and continues to do as he pleases.
Ultimately, Queran lost the battle, stormed off angrily, and hasn't shown up since.
"..."
Rui Hui lowered her head, picking at her fingers, and murmured, "I think my father is doing this on purpose. Though I don't know why, he liked you before, but now he wants to do this."
