Qiao Nian glanced at him and then silently retracted her gaze. Her black eyelashes were beautiful as she pursed her lips.
She was still holding the plastic bag that she had picked up from somewhere, exuding a sloppy aura. "It's still early."
Ye Wangchuan looked at her and smiled. "Three months will be up soon."
Tsk.
Qiao Nian was speechless. She looked away and did not comment.
Ding!
Coincidentally, the elevator door opened. They had arrived at their floor.
Qiao Nian was the first to walk out of the elevator. Taking the room card and opening the door, she went in and placed the plastic bag on the table, then opened the refrigerator door and turned to ask a certain someone, "Do you want Coke or mineral water?"
"Mineral water." Ye Wangchuan walked in after her and glanced at the plastic bag that the girl had casually tossed on the table.
