Tianxin was holding her phone and glancing at Lu Yixiao's gloomy face, she couldn't help but say to the voice on the other end of the line: "Brother Yiran..."
"Hmm??"
"It looks like Mr. Lu is in a bad mood."
"Hmm." Chen Yiran's lips curled into a smile as he replied nonchalantly, "If he were in high spirits, that would be strange. Anyway, I'm done here, I'll be flying directly back to N City from Chongqing this afternoon, and I'll drop by N University to see you."
"What about your work in Chongqing??" Upon hearing that, Tianxin was immediately overjoyed.
"Oh...the work? Didn't Mr. Lu say he'd be coming this afternoon? I'm leaving everything in his hands." Standing on the balcony, Chen Yiran looked out over the distant sky.
To trick him? Over his dead body.
"Alright, see you this afternoon then." Tianxin hung up the phone cheerfully.
