Tang Wan looked at her phone, and as it was nearing 10 p.m., she figured she might as well pretend to sleep and dodge this bullet for the night. At this hour, he wouldn't possibly come knocking on her door.
Moreover, based on her observations from living in the Jiang Family home for so long, Jiang Yanting hardly ever went up to the third floor.
Putting her phone aside, she decided to ignore it.
But she couldn't fall asleep at this moment. She had a meeting with the props and costume director from the crew in the morning and had plenty to handle. The main reason she went out this time was to see the doctor for the old man and didn't bring her notebook and such. Now that she needed one, she naturally thought of borrowing one from Jiang Jinsang first.
She stood in front of the movable cabinet and asked in a low voice, "Xiaowu, are you asleep?"
"Not yet."
She had just moved the cabinet aside and was about to speak when she saw Jiang Yanting sitting in the room.
