As soon as Sheng Yang turned around, she realized that there was someone else in her room. He was just standing there lazily. She wasn't surprised. She had realized that there was a secret passage between the house next door and this side.
Well… would this be considered a bridge?
Yi Juncheng chuckled. "Shall I get it for you?"
Sheng Yang waved her hand. "I'd rather not."
If he went, he would be even more high-profile.
However, it didn't take long for Sister Qian to arrange for someone to help Sheng Yang retrieve the invitation.
Yi Juncheng's eyes darkened when he saw the invitation.
There were many kinds of invitations to the research institute. The highest level was purple, the kind where the receiver could be parachuted in immediately, while the lowest level was green.
The one for Yangyang was green.
Was the research institute trying to cause trouble? They wanted to dampen Yangyang's spirits before even going there?
