After Gao Wei left.
Qin Haize sat down in the seat Gao Wei had just vacated.
His eyes flickered to the coffee on the table.
"I'm thirsty. I want coffee, too."
He Ziluo shot him an annoyed look. 'He's such a little tyrant,' she thought, but went to make him a cup of coffee anyway.
"Why are you back?"
Qin Haize gave her a sidelong glance. "I already told you. I heard your gallery was opening today, so I made a special trip back."
He Ziluo looked at him quietly. "It wasn't a big deal. You didn't have to make a special trip."
Qin Haize set his cup down on the table and looked straight at He Ziluo, his expression serious. "To me, anything that concerns you is a big deal."
He Ziluo sat down, exasperated.
"Was that guy from a minute ago your college classmate?"
He Ziluo nodded.
"Didn't you say the ceremony was over? Why hadn't he left yet?"
He Ziluo said irritably, "He was late. Just like you."
Qin Haize raised an eyebrow.
