Fu Yiheng sent Li An'an to her room.
"Come on in!" Li An'an invited him in. The room wasn't a big one. There was a bed and fortunately, a small sofa on which he could sit.
"Which room are you staying in?"
"Room 689!" Fu Yiheng replied.
"I'll go look for you if I'm free."
"I can't wait!"
Li An'an laughed. "By the way, are you and your brother at odds?"
"What did you hear? Don't worry, I'll handle it myself!" Fu Yiheng smiled faintly, not giving her a chance to probe further.
Li An'an was helpless. It had been five years. She should have known long ago that Fu Yiheng was someone who only shared good news and not bad news.
"Are you tired from filming? I'll visit you at the set tomorrow." He was an investor now and allowed to visit the set.
