Yan Jinyi glanced at the sofa near the terrace, thinking to herself that it would be nice to lie down there alone.
She looked over and quickly scurried to the bed where she lifted the quilt to lie down while staring at Huo Xishen. "I'm taking this place, Mr. Huo, you'll have to make do with the sofa."
Huo Xishen didn't make a single sound and instead walked towards the sofa to pick up his computer. He then started working.
It was only eleven o'clock at night. Hugging the duvet, Yan Jinyi tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep because of her brain was particularly active.
"Who is that foreigner just now?"
"A drug seller," Huo Xishen said calmly while glancing at his laptop screen.
"You're not selling drugs anyway, why does he want to cooperate with you?"
Huo Xishen looked up and glanced at her ambiguously. "I accidentally ruined his business."
