"I know what you did," Yuhan said again, voice low and serious—until his face suddenly broke into a grin. "Where's all the food you packed? You think I didn't see you sitting with Wang Lai when I was on stage, sneaking snacks into your bag?"
"Ahhh, that." Li Hao let out a sigh of relief. "I already finished everything. I'm sorry," he said with a nervous smile.
"I have to go sleep. I'm meeting the agent tomorrow about the new store," Li Hao added quickly before dashing into his room.
Yuhan tried to call out, but the door shut. "Hmm. That's weird," he muttered, staring after him.
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The next morning, Li Hao peeked into Yuhan's room and found him studying with his glasses on.
"Did you pull an all-nighter?" he asked.
"Yes. Work starts Monday—I have to get prepared," Yuhan said, removing his glasses to look at him.
"I'm already on my way. The place I'm checking out is actually close to your workplace. Maybe we can get lunch together everyday," Li Hao said with a small smile.
