Lian Xinying was very clear about the reason, so as soon as she received the text message, she left the hotel.
When she returned home, unexpectedly, Yan Ye was still there.
His hairstyle had been ruined by Lian Xinying, so after he freshened up, he washed his hair again, and after washing, he needed to blow-dry it….
Lian Xinying glanced at the time; it was already almost ten o'clock.
"Hehe," Lian Xinying could feel his ostentatious anger from afar, "your hairstyle looks so cool today!"
She was deliberately touching a sore spot!
Knowing that Yan Ye was angry about this incident, she still went headlong into the line of fire!
Yan Ye remained unmoved, as if she wasn't back at all, leisurely sipped some milk, and forcefully suppressed his rage.
Seeing that he wasn't reacting, Lian Xinying sprinted over to his side in a few steps and hugged his arm.
"Yan Ye?"
Her voice was soft and delicate, giving people goosebumps when they heard it.
Yan Ye continued to be unfazed.