When Ye Wan walked out of the TV station, it was already close to one o'clock.
She was thinking of jogging back to the hotel, but as soon as she stepped out, she saw Leng Yixing waiting at the door, along with 20 big guys huddled up like quails.
"You guys... didn't go back to the hotel?"
Ye Wan chuckled, "Doesn't the restaurant's barbecue smell good? Isn't the hot corn juice sweet?"
"The barbecue smells great and the juice is sweet, but we can't just leave Sister Wan, a girl, on the street at one in the morning."
"Yeah, besides, you're still our boss."
"Xiao Lin, you could have left that part out!"
"Exactly, even if Sister Wan wasn't the boss, I'd still want to be the guardian!"
Laughing and chatting, they reached the hotel in no time.
Apparently, knowing that tonight's buffet was equivalent to a celebratory banquet, the hotel restaurant had been specially decorated.
