But if she didn't mention that Yan Zihua was there, she was afraid he would rush over directly in the name of not trusting her to be alone.
"That is, Vice President Yan is also here, so everything will be fine." In the end, Xia Yuxun still chose to tell the truth.
As expected, upon hearing this, Leng Sichen fell silent for a few seconds before finally speaking coldly, "You must be home by twelve o'clock, and send me a text once you're home."
"Alright, alright, I know, I will definitely be home by twelve!" Xia Yuxun promised repeatedly, playing up to him so that he would finally let her off the hook.
Ah, thankfully this kind of day will end tomorrow, otherwise she really would have been suffocating with frustration!
Just as Xia Yuxun put her phone away, she turned her head to meet the eager eyes of Wang Yu—who else could it be?
"Sister, is that your little lover?" Wang Yu, who had obviously heard the contents of her call, was looking at her with an ambiguous gaze.
