By now, Chu Wuyou was already heading toward the elevator with the luggage.
Third Young Master Ye looked at her receding figure. That deep-set eyes of his blinked blankly again and again. He felt unsettled upon seeing the woman acting all gentle and considerate.
The man knew too well about the things he had done. Not to mention that he had forced her into coming on a business trip with him, he also "broke up" the two best friends in the airport earlier.
He considered himself lucky that she did not give him a good bashing up.
Ye Lanchen never dreamed of being treated by her with such gentleness and consideration. Besides, if he was indeed having a dream right now then this would be a nightmare.
"What's wrong? Why're you not coming along?" She turned around to face him, still grinning sweetly like a beautiful flower.
The man sighed silently before stepping forward to grab the suitcase from her.
