When Yang Yan called her just now, Zhou Hanyun was scared to death.
Although Yang Yan spoke very casually, Zhou Hanyun knew very well that things couldn't be as simple as he made them out to be.
So, she hurried over without even having time to change her clothes.
"Thank you!"
Looking at her sleeping sister, Zhou Hanyun turned her head to Yang Yan and sincerely said.
"Thank you for what? I'm the second miss's dedicated driver; taking good care of her is my duty, isn't it? If something really happened, wouldn't I be letting you down for the salary you pay me? Let's go, let's have a drink downstairs and let her rest; she must be startled today."
Yang Yan said indifferently.
Downstairs, Fatty, who was treated as the bar's mascot by the guests, was gambling with others again.
Yang Yan didn't know what they were betting on, and he didn't want to know.
After all, Fatty always lost in the end; it was totally predictable.
