Pei Ya didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "What time is it now?"
Qin Yuan subconsciously glanced at his watch, "It's almost seven."
Seven o'clock…
Qin Yuan suddenly remembered that he had made plans with Qiao Yun for seven o'clock yesterday, but he was definitely not going to make it.
He couldn't help but feel regret.
He had thought about having a candlelit dinner with Qiao Yun and then using some means to take her to a hotel afterward.
Qiao Yun was too stubborn, and with a Li Hanzhou involved, if he used conventional courting methods, it would probably be quite difficult to succeed.
He could only make plans for another time.
Just as he was thinking, the door to Pei Ya's office was suddenly opened from the outside.
Qin Yuan subconsciously turned his head to look, and when he saw who it was, the air of nobility on his face disappeared, replaced by shock, as he just stared blankly at Qiao Yun walking in.
