"Understood, I'll be right there," Leng Sichen said coldly, then directly hung up the phone.
Disturbing them... if there ever was a day they could actually be disturbed...
"I need to go out for a bit."
"Oh." Xia Yuxun replied with the same single word, burying her head in her workbook.
Leng Sichen clenched his fists, leaving the study with brisk strides, slamming the door loudly behind him.
Xia Yuxun looked at the door speechlessly, pursed her lips, isn't he satisfied yet? Where can you find such a perfect wife?
But, for Gong Xianying to call him so late, what could it be...
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The address Gong Xianying gave was a nightclub; Leng Sichen didn't notice and went straight there.
It wasn't until too many men cast fiery, provocative glances at him that Leng Sichen felt something was amiss.
"Here, over here!" Gong Xianying greeted him from afar.
Leng Sichen sat down, glanced around, and asked, "What kind of place is this?"
