Isn't the cold, domineering CEO persona out of style now? Why are you trying so hard to be a simp?
Yaen Chi's thirty-year perspective on love completely shattered.
The car drove back to Wang's Tavern.
Yi Qinghuan was having breakfast downstairs when she received a call from Yaen Chi, slightly startled.
She quickly wiped her mouth and went upstairs, where Bo Yanching and Yaen Chi were already waiting in the room.
The floor had been tidied up; she didn't know where the clothes she threw were now. The carpet had been changed, the bedsheets as well, and the scent in the air was another fragrance.
Yi Qinghuan felt an inexplicable jolt in her heart.
She wanted to exchange a few pleasantries, but Bo Yanching directly asked her what was going on.
