After Xia Fei returned home with her husband, Ning Youguang went upstairs alone to her room to rest.
Just then, a call from Shi Wangyue came through—
"Are you tired?" he asked gently.
"Not too bad," Ning Youguang replied, "I just had some Longjing tea pastries downstairs, now I'm in my room."
"I want some too," Shi Wangyue said.
"I'll bring you some when I get back," Ning Youguang said warmly, "Is there anything else you want to eat? I'll bring it all for you."
"Yes, there is." Shi Wangyue said.
"Tell me," Ning Youguang turned on the speakerphone on her cell and opened her phone's notepad.
She planned to jot down everything Shi Wangyue wanted to eat, buy it tomorrow and send it back to him, but unexpectedly, he only said one word in a lingering tone.
"You."
Ning Youguang felt a headache, "Mr. Shi, are you at work?"
"Yes," Shi Wangyue said with a gentle smile, "I'm standing by the office window."
"Guess what I'm looking at?" he asked.
