"What do you think he means by this?"
Ying Jing curiously looked at her sister.
"Are you dense? When a man tells a woman to wait for him, what else could it mean?"
"Wash up and wait for him in bed?"
Weiyi: ...
Not surprised, she's truly my sister, daring to think so outlandishly.
Ying Jing received an eye roll from her sister.
"I think Wen Fucheng isn't that desperate for you."
"You never know!"
Regardless, Ying Jing realized Wen Fucheng was already on a plane to Hu City.
"He's coming just for me."
Weiyi shook her head, not wishing to burst her bubble but also knowing she had to face reality. "He's here for work and to see you, the little romantic. Don't overthink it."
"Can't he come specifically to see me and work on the side?"
"Can you convince yourself with that reason?"
"I can!" Ying Jing blinked innocently, portraying a sweet and harmless demeanor. Only Weiyi, who had played with her for so long, knew this girl was a quirky little fox.
