At the dinner table, the three people looked at her overreaction, "What's wrong?"
Ye Xian quickly grabbed her phone, "Uh… nothing, it's a call from the company's publicity department. I just remembered that there's a promotional video I haven't recorded for them, and the deadline is approaching. I'll go record it in my room now!"
She picked up the phone and walked towards her room.
"Hey, Xianxian, finish your soup first, and let your brother help you record it later!"
"No need, I can handle it myself!"
She locked the door behind her, then stared at the screen labeled 'Werewolf CEO' for a few seconds, took a deep breath. He's probably calling to question about Chu Yao, time to brace for the storm.
In the Bo Family's second-floor master bedroom, a room filled with a minimalist black and white palette, the man, wearing lead-gray pajamas, stood quietly at the large floor-to-ceiling window full of starlight, listening to the ringtone by his ear.
