Lost in thought while passing through the hotel lobby, I didn't hear someone calling my name.
It wasn't until I reached the elevator that I became aware.
"Miss Ying is staying at this hotel?"
He Yiming was dressed in a casual sports outfit, sweat on his forehead and headphones hanging around his neck.
He was wearing sneakers too.
"President He seems to have leisure interests! You've even gone for a run."
"It's been a long-standing habit; changing locations hasn't altered it. I feel uneasy if I don't run every day. Didn't you say your hotel was far away?"
Ying Jing chuckled.
"Originally, it was quite far, but thanks to President He, I got into a variety show. Although there weren't many scenes, it earned me some money, so I changed to a new environment overnight."
Ying Jing speaks half-truths.
How could he not know?
The sudden hostile presence made him subconsciously furrow his brow.
There shouldn't be any grievances between him and Ying Jing.
