Ye Wangchuan watched as the girl disappeared. The door of his room was slammed shut, and his thin lips curled into a smile.
At that moment, his cell phone rang on the table.
Ye Wangchuan realized that Qiao Nian had left the bottle of mineral water on the coffee table. His eyes narrowed. He bent down and picked up his phone from the couch.
[Qin Si: Master Wang, are you and Sister Qiao done? We're going out to eat. Zhang Yang has a friend who owns a restaurant that's said to be pretty good. Do you want to join us?]
Ye Wangchuan's gaze narrowed as he leaned back on the couch. His long legs were crossed as his fair hand typed a reply.
[Y: I'm busy.]
[Qin Si: You haven't showered yet?]
[Qin Si: Sister Qiao didn't reply to my message, either.]
