"Then, here's to a smooth partnership."
...
Lady Celia left very quickly; it didn't take more than half an hour.
Song Yaoyao squatted in the corner and watched her leave.
Then, her black eyes stared straight at the study room.
"Click."
The door opened.
What greeted her eyes was a pair of long legs wrapped in western trousers and leather shoes that were shiny.
Song Yaoyao quietly moved back a little.
As she moved, she saw that the pair of legs were already in front of her. Her collar was lifted, and Song Yaoyao was forcefully pulled up from the ground like a carrot.
"Ah..."
She mumbled and twisted. "Gege."
"What are you doing?"
Song Yaoyao was embarrassed as she looked at her toes guiltily.
"Would you believe me if I said I was just passing by? I wanted to go upstairs to sleep..."
The girl's eyes darted around as she pointed to her room and whispered.
"Yes, I believe you."
