William furrowed his brows and said, "No, I didn't send you any dress. I was intending to accompany you to pick a dress after I come back from the meeting. Who sent it to you?"
As he said that, his gaze turned to Yin Shaojie.
Yin Shaojie spread open his hands and said, "It's not me. I don't know which room she stays in."
It had also taken him a lot of effort to find her.
If he had known earlier which room she was staying in, he would have trapped her in the room. And since there was a bed in the room, he could…
It was a nice thought. Yin Shaojie's eyes carried deep amusement as if he had come up with some bright idea.
Being a guy as well, William saw the smile on his face and thought he must be up to no good.
But he believed in what Yin Shaojie said.
William spent a moment in thought, and he stared at Betty at the side. From the sharp glare of his, Betty was suddenly nervous, and the answer became written all over her face.
