Jian Dan: [Smiling] A master at managing husbands, impressive, truly impressive.
I really didn't know how to respond to that; Zhao Linlin was already pinned down beneath Lin Ye. Lin Ye smiled and asked, "Reply to the message, or go to sleep?"
Zhao Linlin sensed the danger lurking deep in his eyes, cupping his face with her hands, "Just a moment, let me reply this once, then we'll go to sleep."
"Alright."
Zhao Linlin: Okay then, if you have time, contact me. I'm going to rest now. You've been at it for so long, you should get some sleep too.
Though Jian Dan was not prone to overthinking, she understood the unspoken; Zhao Linlin was definitely not in a convenient position to message her back, and she got the hint.
Jian Dan: Alright, goodbye.
...
The academic exchange talked about was really a cultural clash, the other party invited them to a welcome meeting at a certain hotel in Fengcheng, in a suite so massive it was hard to believe.
