Yinxing said, "A lot of good things have happened recently."
"What good things?"
"Not telling you."
Yinxing sprawled across the bed, arms and legs spread wide, took a deep breath: "Hope more good things happen tomorrow."
The next day.
Yinxing officially started work.
But there was something still on Yinxing's mind.
To make sure to clarify the relationship between Ah Yan and Zhou Dachuan.
This has always made Yinxing uneasy, like a ticking time bomb.
The longer it drags on, the worse it gets.
So during lunch break.
Yinxing went back to the apartment.
And brought lunch for Ah Yan by the way.
Yinxing arrived outside Ah Yan's apartment and started ringing the doorbell.
But after ringing for a long time, there was still no response from inside.
Strange, Ah Yan clearly said he'd be back today, could he not be back yet?
As Yinxing was about to leave, she saw Ah Yan's shoes on the shoe rack by the door.
Ah Yan must have come back.
Yinxing hesitated for a moment.
