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"Feiyang, didn't you say you were coming to the Imperial Capital tomorrow?"
She reached out to brush her bangs aside and asked, pursing her lips.
"I was so eager to see you."
Qiao Feiyang slipped straight into the room.
"Heh heh—"
You Bei let out a few dry laughs, not knowing what to say next.
In the past, if he was eager to see her, she would have been very excited.
But now—
Qiao Feiyang sat down on the sofa.
"Feiyang, how did you know I was staying here?"
You Bei asked with a bit of doubt.
"A kind of telepathy."
Qiao Feiyang gestured for her to sit down as well.
You Bei had given the hotel address to Mai Xiaomai, guessing she must have told him, and didn't ask further.
"Is it because I turned down your proposal that you rushed over here?"
You Bei blinked her eyes, which looked even bigger now that she'd lost weight, and looked at Qiao Feiyang with anticipation.
