"Ugh, I am so tired!" Mo Yifan plopped down in the sofa in the living room as soon as they came.
It was already evening and they had decided to not stop at any restaurant because Mo Yifan was on diet and Chen Waan was vegetarian.
Chen Waan glanced at the two and not knowing what to talk about, she headed to the kitchen. Just then, Wang Zibo's phone rang.
"Yes father. Got it," he answered the phone and got new instructions from his dad. It seemed like he was much more casual about this new arrangement than he had previously shown.
"Dad is calling me for something. I guess I'll have to spend night at home," Wang Zibo announced suddenly.
"What!" Mo Yifan got up from his seat, frost settling over his face. That old bastard, he was doing it on purpose. It was not like him and this girl were supposed to be in a relationship. All she was to him was a manager, a translator and in the future, may be, a duo partner.
