Zhu Qianying in the hotel bathroom, naturally, wouldn't be foolish enough to really hit the wall to please Mr. Yan. Instead, she took the bath gel from the bathroom, lifted it up high and clanged it into the bathtub.
Watching her dozens of yuan worth bath gel lying in the bathtub and splashing all over, the thrifty Zhu Qianying felt a bit heartbroken, she pinched her thigh as she spoke the sentence that made her crawl with goosebumps.
Then a burst of hearty laughter erupted from the microphone!
Zhu Qianying was taken aback for a moment. To be honest, she had known Mr. Yan for so long and had never heard him laugh so unreservedly and heartily.
She couldn't even imagine what Mr. Yan, who was laughing so happily, would look like.
She held the microphone, slightly lost in thought, listening to the man on the other side laughing for quite a while. Finally, the other side quieted down.
"You are really interesting!"
