Ye Wu turned around, picked up her handbag from the side, and walked out in her high heels, "Yin Xiang, I'm leaving."
Yin Xiang nodded slightly, without turning his head to look at the woman, his gaze firmly on the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the twinkling lights outside.
Time really can change a lot, a great deal indeed.
He picked up his phone and dialed, "Wa Da, where are you right now?"
"Something up?"
"Ye Wu came to find me," Yin Xiang was direct, "She just left."
Wa Da pursed his lips, "Where are you?"
"Nart Road."
"I'll be right there," the person on the other end hung up promptly.
Yin Xiang sat on the sofa with a blank face, sipping his red wine one sip at a time, his complexion indifferent.
Before long, the door was pushed open again, and Wa Da appeared in front of him, "What did she come to you for?"
"What do you think?" Yin Xiang raised an eyebrow.
"She wasn't here to talk about old times, was she?" Wa Da said with a laugh.
