Wang Hao readily accepted Ye Yuntong's invitation.
He had little interest in antique calligraphy and paintings, and what he needed most at the moment wasn't such trinkets but hard cash.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Zixuan took out her Three-Star mobile and dialed her aunt Ye Yuntong's number.
Ye Yuntong sounded a bit excited upon seeing the call from her niece, "Zixuan, what made you think to call me?"
Ye Zixuan answered sweetly and softly, "Of course, I missed my aunt!"
"You little girl, when did you learn to be so sweet-talking? Tell me, what's up? Is it about a boyfriend?"
Ye Zixuan shook her head and denied resolutely, "No!"
Ye Yuntong seemed somewhat surprised, "No? My Zixuan is so beautiful, don't tell me no boys are chasing you?"
Ye Zixuan pouted and said coquettishly, "There are, but I don't like them."
