Eldest Young Master Yan did not return to Zhu Qianying's apartment that night.
However, he did call her after eleven o'clock, reminding her to go to bed soon.
At that point, Zhu Qianying was fine-tuning her designs for the time being. She distractedly wrapped up her conversation with Eldest Young Master Yan. After hanging up the phone, she continued her process.
Nevertheless, she finally lay down at midnight under the urging of Chen Jing.
"Ying'er, if you're not sleeping, I can't sleep. Yan Han calls me every few minutes, just to ask if you're asleep!" Chen Jing said, somewhat aggrieved.
How could Zhu Qianying not know that her mother and Eldest Young Master Yan were in cahoots?
But even though she knew, she couldn't do anything about them. After all, both of these people were important to her.
In order not to worry them further, Zhu Qianying chose to compromise, obediently turning off her computer, brushing her teeth, and climbing into bed.
