After they finished eating, Rong Yan said, "I need to go work with them soon, you do your own thing."
She had scheduled to meet in the hotel lobby at 7:30 this morning.
It was only seven o'clock now, a bit early.
"…Okay," Qin Ye agreed readily, but he was still somewhat worried inside.
However, he quickly remembered that there were two people from the city, so there was nothing to worry about.
Qin Ye had indeed been busy these past few days.
Moreover, what he looked forward to most was coming back in the evening.
"By the way, are you coming back after dinner, or later in the evening?"
"It depends on their work, but it won't be later than eight or nine...you don't have to wait for me,"
"…Alright, I'm leaving first." Qin Ye stood up, and took the remains of their breakfast trash with him.
Rong Yan was dressed in the outfit she had bought yesterday—a white short-sleeve top and Western-style pants, making her look capable and refreshing.
