"Hmm..." Xia Yuxun crossed her fingers under her chin, pondered for a moment, and then spoke, "If I told you that I had a long talk with Leng Sichen all night and convinced him, would you believe me?"
Yan Zihua's thin lips pressed tightly together, not saying a word.
Xia Yuxun lowered her head, compromised, and spread her hands, "Okay, I don't believe it myself. Anyway, it's just as you thought."
Upon hearing this, Yan Zihua's expression immediately changed.
Seeing his reaction, Xia Yuxun said with a headache, "Hey, can you not make that face? Before, when I was looking for young hotties, you had nothing to say. Last night, you even helped me order a dozen men, but now..."
"That's different," Yan Zihua immediately said.
Xia Yuxun nodded in deep agreement, "It's indeed not certain, but this time I've struck it big!"
"Miss..." Yan Zihua sighed, then looked up at her again, "Could I ask you a question?"
"Ask away."
"What's the relationship between you and Leng Sichen exactly?"
