Lu Chenyuan returned with a convenience store bag, and before he reached the door, his phone rang.
Seeing it was Bai Xiaoyin, he pressed decline and threw the number into the blacklist, not wanting to know anything about her.
The lights in the living room were on, and Lin Yan was lying on the sofa, holding a remote control.
An ancient costume drama was playing on TV, a big production she invested in. It had already been broadcast and received an S-grade performance rating.
As the boss, Lin Yan rarely had the time to chase dramas. She wasn't in the mood, and whatever the plot was, she couldn't get into it.
Hearing the door open, Lin Yan nervously looked back from the sofa.
Seeing it was Lu Chenyuan, Lin Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Did you forget something and come back to get it? Didn't you say you'd be spending tonight with Ou? Why are you back again?"
Lu Chenyuan put down the bag, took off his suit jacket, and casually draped it over the sofa back.
