"Erm, oh, why didn't you call me?" Qin Yin pouted and asked.
"You want to go?"
Nan Sichen then asked in a low voice.
"Let's go then." Qin Yin sighed.
In truth, she did not care about all the gossip and rumors, as long as Nan Sichen also didn't mind, she would be at ease.
"Alright."
Nan Sichen took out his phone, and made a call to his secretary, "Book me the next flight to Pray Wind Terrace." (All characters and places in this novel are fictitious)
Having said that, he hung up the phone and, holding Qin Yin's hand, headed towards his room.
Along the way, Qin Yin could feel the strange and mocking stares from the servants.
Nan Sichen kept glancing at her. By the time they reached the room, he stood at the door and said, "You should start packing."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
He went to look for the butler.
