The potential for drama to twist or who ends up fighting doesn't concern Chi Yue.
She simply disconnected from the internet and focused on preparing for the competition.
If she's not going to do it, she won't; if she is, she will do it well—this has always been her code of conduct.
Unexpectedly, less than ten minutes into her focused preparation, Zheng Xiyuan called her.
"Seven o'clock tonight, let's have hotpot at the entrance of Jiqiu Hotel."
Chi Yue, "Who will be there?"
Zheng Xiyuan, "A real hunk!"
Hmph! Is narcissism contagious?
Chi Yue didn't want to go.
But Zheng Xiyuan inviting her at this time must mean he had something important to say.
Considering the support he showed her earlier in the day, Chi Yue didn't refuse.
In the afternoon, after taking care of her affairs, Chi Yue spoke on the phone with Shao Zhiheng about the unmanned store for a while, then hastily grabbed her hat, scarf, mask, and wrapped herself up tightly before heading out.
