A weekend apart, and I have no idea where she's been making her... no, where she's been developing her modifier.
Anyway, Yan Huan stood up, walked out of the gym, and into the neon-lit nightlife of the South District.
He blew the cool night air and dialed a plane call to Ye Shiyu.
"Dudu..."
Meanwhile, in the luxurious Ye Family house in Jinghe District, Ye Shiyu, busy sewing something, glanced at the mobile phone that lit up next to her.
She was focused on the fabric on the table, subconsciously wanting to hang up the call.
But her peripheral vision caught the note on the screen,
"Xiao Huan"
She blinked, turned off the sewing machine, picked up the phone, and put it to her ear.
The next second, the call connected,
"Xiao..."
However, before she could speak, the background noise of blaring horns, chatter, and most notably, a few women's voices came through,
"Handsome boy, do you want big sister to buy you a drink?"
"Me too, me too..."
