Li An'an couldn't remember how she ended the call with Chu Yichen. His voice was low and unhurried, but it made her breathless. Unknowingly, she showed her inseparable love for her children. Fortunately, Chu Yichen did not insist on an answer. They chatted for a while and ended the call.
It was impossible for her to continue sleeping. She decided to go outside for a breather.
When she passed by Liang Qian's room, she saw the hairstylist and makeup artist walking in and out.
Her assistant was worried about her prying, so she slammed the door shut. It was very loud, as though trying to make a point.
Li An'an sneered and walked past the doorway, ignoring this childish provocation. These people were not in their right minds.
"Sister Liang, Li An'an was peeking into our room just then, looking like a real ignoramus. I give her the cold shoulder," the assistant said fawningly.
In the luxurious room.
