Qin Si looked at her back view with mixed feelings. It was as if he was holding a hot potato, making him uneasy, not knowing where to put the notebook.
He could only return to the living room.
Qin Si found his cell phone and called Ye Wangchuan. "Master Wang, when are you coming back? Sister Qiao brought something hot back. I don't know where to put it. Do you have any mechanisms or secret passages here…"
The man on the other end of the cell phone said something.
Qin Si heaved a sigh of relief and his expression relaxed. He could not wait to say, "Alright, I'll wait for you to come back. Come back quickly."
* * *
Upstairs.
Qiao Nian had just taken a shower.
Her fair hand was using a towel to wipe the water droplets from her hair. Her velvet bathrobe was casually draped over her body, and only a belt was loosely tied around her waist.
