If it really is Shen Youran, then what about Xia Qingqian? This inevitably makes him speculate whether the Young Master’s interest in Xia Qingqian is due to the similarity of her eyes to Shen Youran’s?
If that’s truly the case, Xia Qingqian is indeed the greatest innocent party!
If things are as he imagines, then what will tomorrow’s press conference beco?
Everything would have to wait until tomorrow to be revealed, hopefully, things won’t turn out as terrible as imagined.
Unable to find any reasoning, he can only sigh lightly!
Ever since Nancy left, Beitang Yao stopped his work, leaning back in his chair, closing his eyes, but his thoughts raced far away; the inevitable had co...
Tomorrow, he must let that vain woman see how blind she truly is, how cheap she is, to abandon him for so unreliable choice!
He still felt sowhat uneasy about Xia Qingqian, so he dialed her phone, but it rang for a long ti before soone answered. Feeling displeased, he asked upon connecting, "Why did you take so long to answer the phone?"
"Young Master, I was just in the kitchen, the phone was in my room, I’m sorry!" Her voice carried a hint of apology. From downstairs to upstairs certainly takes so ti, and besides, her body is still sore, making it hard to move quickly, thus the delay.
Even though she explained, the address "Young Master" made Beitang Yao extrely displeased! Why does she still keep calling him Young Master incessantly?
"Xia Qingqian, is your body in need of discipline again?" His face was all shades of blue and black now!
The hand gripping the phone tightened inexplicably. Though not facing him directly, she could feel his anger, she could truly feel that his face must be terribly dark now!
"..." She was so frightened by Beitang Yao’s icy voice that she dared not speak, her legs even went slightly weak. Neither said anything, Xia Qingqian thought Beitang Yao must be waiting for her to speak, so she softly asked, "Do you have sothing to say?"
She knew that Beitang Yao was definitely not the type to call for no reason. When she received the call, she paused for a few seconds before slowly pressing the answer button.
"Why is Sister Huan letting you into the kitchen? What are you doing in the kitchen? Wasn’t it told to stay in your room and rest properly?" The thought of this silly woman being in the kitchen again indeed displeased him sowhat! He hired workers, but do they take the money and not work?
"I let Sister Huan take a rest." She quickly explained, after pondering for a mont, she asked, "Are you, you coming ho for dinner tonight?" She first had the driver take her to the mall, selected the ingredients, and returned. She was just cooking when he called.
"You cooked for ?" His voice carried so doubt; he thought she just went to the kitchen to find food, but he didn’t expect her to be prepping dinner for him. This realization ward his heart.
"Mm!" As he asked, her face blushed slightly, nodding even though he couldn’t see, "I promised to cook for you."
Beitang Yao’s lips curled into a faint smile; he shook his head helplessly, yet his heart felt delight. This woman indeed was a fool; flying is tiring, and he let her rest at ho, yet she didn’t rest, and went to prepare dinner for him!
He felt so pity for her, speaking in a deep voice, "Next ti, when you’re tired, don’t overwork yourself, understand?"
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