Jiang Siyan returned to the hotel before seeing the message from Jiang Jiu and immediately made a video call.
On the other end, Jiang Jiu answered quickly. She leaned against the bed, perhaps just having taken a bath, wearing a robe with her long hair draped over her body, which gave off a very soft impression and looked very comforting.
Jiang Jiu asked, "Just finished work?"
Jiang Siyan nodded, "Sorry, I just saw the message."
Jiang Jiu smiled and snuggled into the blanket, "What's there to apologize for? Work is important, and it's not wrong to finish it first. How did it go, did work go smoothly?"
Jiang Siyan chuckled lightly, standing in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling window. He hadn't turned on the bedroom light, and the neon lights from outside illumined his face, casting light and dark hues on that dignified and scholarly face of his, adding a touch of melancholy.
Jiang Jiu sensed that Jiang Siyan might be in a bad mood.
