Inside the hotel gym…
Yan Wangchuan was running. Qiao Xiyan stood beside him with a calm expression, but he was panicking inside…
Logically speaking, a straight man like his uncle-master shouldn't be able to distinguish lipstick color. But he had forgotten that Yan Wangchuan was in the jewelry industry and was exceptionally sensitive to colors. He might not be able to say the color name, but he would definitely be able to remember the same color.
Yan Wangchuan ran for a while and then wiped his sweat with a towel. "When did you two get together?"
He had a sharp and profound look. If Qiao Xiyan didn't have a guilty conscience, he wouldn't have come with him.
"More than a month."
"Are you serious?"
Yan Wangchuan didn't object to their relationship as long as they liked each other.
