"You're right, that's just how I pursue life," Ye Xiong pulled out his phone, pretending to make a call, and asked with a smirk, "Seven Days or Home Inn, I'm going to book a room."
Luo Weiwei suddenly fell silent, staring at him intently. At first, Ye Xiong didn't think much of it, but after two minutes, Luo Weiwei was still glaring at him, and it was frightening to say the least.
"Stop glaring like some shrew, it's not cute at all. Fine, I won't go, happy now?" Ye Xiong retreated in defeat.
"Asshole."
Only then did Luo Weiwei's expression soften as she took out a thick file from her person and placed it on the table: "I came to you for serious business, take a look at these documents first."
Ye Xiong took the documents, flipped through them briefly, then placed them on the table.
"Finished?"
Ye Xiong nodded.
"Notice anything?" Luo Weiwei quickly asked.
"They're all special children," Ye Xiong said blandly.