"Yingying, what are you doing?" Yan Ye could clearly see that Lian Xinying seemed to be playing on her phone, not looking at him.
This gave Yan Ye a sense of frustration.
"I accidentally pressed the screenshot button just now... I saw your side of the screen. Aren't you drinking?" Lian Xinying looked at the table on his video feed; there were no wine bottles.
"Not drinking. I might not be back at ten; I might come home earlier." Yan Ye wasn't sure when the person Su Rong arranged to meet would arrive. However, Yan Ye decided that no matter when that person arrived, he must leave by 9:20.
"Oh, okay. Then I won't disturb you. Wrap things up quickly and come back soon," Lian Xinying said in haste, then ended the video call first.
After the video call ended, Lian Xinying lay on the bed and looked at the screenshot she had just taken.
She stared at the image of Yan Ye, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously lifted into a smile.
