A surly-looking Wei Xufeng snatched his clothes back from Lin Yan and put them on. He then resumed his original air of cockiness.
She heaved a sigh of relief.
He was finally back to normal.
Lin Yan removed her makeup and went to change into her own clothes.
When she came out, she saw Wei Xufeng sitting on the couch with a vacant expression on his face. It seemed as though he had suffered quite a severe blow.
Lin Yan bowed her head and sighed softly to herself. This was for the best. If he knew that the goddess he had idolized and supported had been reduced to such a state, he might have been in for a bigger shock.
"Young Master Wei, if there is nothing else, I'm going!" Lin Yan picked up her bag and phone.
Wei Xufeng didn't respond. He just continued to wallow in gloom and misery.
Lin Yan pursed her lips and pushed the door open.
Duoduo had called to arrange for a car. When she saw Lin Yan, they walked out together.