It wasn't until nearly four in the morning that things wrapped up, and that was supposedly with Leng Sichen doing his utmost.
Xia Yuxun was so exhausted she didn't even have the strength to keep her eyes open, yet he still insisted on holding a conversation.
"Can I finally sleep now? I have to get up early to catch a plane tomorrow..."
Leng Sichen's ocean-deep eyes stared at her, his expression gradually turning cold, "Don't go to Xiangcheng tomorrow."
Xia Yuxun rolled her eyes without hesitation, "Impossible..."
"You have to go?" Leng Sichen's tone grew even more serious.
"Why wouldn't I go for such a good opportunity?" Xia Yuxun retorted irritably.
Leng Sichen, grinding his teeth, nearly wished he could strangle her, "Xia Yuxun, you'd rather flatter unrelated strangers than try to please me, depend on me, wouldn't you?"
"Is there anyone in this world harder to please than you?" Xia Yuxun replied without thinking.
"How am I hard to please?"
