Yan Chu looked at her profile, her lips a luscious red and her teeth a pearly white, and suddenly felt an urge to kiss her. He swallowed softly and slowly leaned down toward her…
The doorbell rang suddenly.
Tang Sitian, who had been lying on the coffee table, jerked awake from her dream, jumped up, and Yan Chu also stood up straight in an instant, acting as if nothing had happened.
The visitor was the driver, or more precisely, the bodyguard and undercover agent Moh Shiche had placed beside Luo Qiangwei. His cover was already obviously blown.
But Moh Shiche apparently did not intend for him to hide. The driver spoke directly, "Young Madam, the Young Master sent me to pick you up and take you home."
"Alright, it's about time anyway," Luo Qiangwei said with a curved smile. She picked up her handbag from the sofa, "Sweet Sister, are you coming with us?"
Tang Sitian was too sleepy to move and collapsed back down, "I'll leave in a bit, just another ten minutes of sleep…"
