He brushed off the listlessness from his face, hooking up a rakish, cynical smile at the corner of his lips, "Thanks, I'll treat you to a meal when we get back."
Ye Jiuliang curved his lips, "Treating me to a meal is a must, and don't forget the red envelope, either."
Ji Mingqian chuckled lightly, ended the call, and stood up to head toward the VIP lounge.
"Yisheng, wait for me here for a bit, I'm going to the restroom and will also grab two cups of coffee." Wen Rang got his backpack organized and placed it to the side, then turned his head towards the person looking at their phone next to him.
Jiang Yisheng didn't lift his head, simply responding with an okay.
As he left the lounge, Wen Rang made sure to close the door behind him.
He was looking at his phone as he walked and nearly collided with someone coming towards him around the bend.
He hurriedly stopped in his tracks, "Sorry."
"No problem."
The magnetically attractive voice entered his ears, sounding vaguely familiar.
