Just like that, Jiawen casually poked a small piece of dessert into her mouth, gently swaying her head to the rhythm of the music, contentedly closing her eyes, and in an instant, chose to log out.
...
A moment later
"Today really is unlucky..."
Pushing open the game cabin from inside, Bai Fu Jin sighed softly, elegantly stood up, casually picked up the nearby low table's cup that possessed a constant temperature function, highly technical content, and extremely expensive price, sipped the red tea that Ah Qing had brewed for him before leaving, leisurely left the bedroom, glanced down at the first-floor foyer from the railing, and then walked back.
Ah Qing's shoes and handbag weren't there, clearly still out at social engagements on his behalf and hadn't returned.
