It was late into the night, and Chen Xu escorted Luo Xiyun back to her room before heading to his own.
A night passed without words, and early the next day, the two of them drove to the airport, boarded a plane, and ended their trip to Beijing.
After landing in G city, they each went home.
Luo Xiyun pushed open her door and saw Liu Yumeng sitting on the couch with a facial mask on, remote control in hand, and couldn't help but wonder, "Why aren't you at work at the company at this time, running over to my place instead?"
"I was waiting for you," Liu Yumeng jumped up from the sofa, ran over to help with the luggage, and asked, "So how did it go, was it a success?"
"What success?"
"Stop playing dumb, with that radiant look on your face, it definitely went well, right? Forget the luggage for now, come on, tell me all about it." Liu Yumeng put the suitcase aside and pulled her onto the sofa.
"Tell you what?" Luo Xiyun's face turned slightly red.
