Unhesitatingly gave a definite answer.
Yan Xiaye speculated on Li Yuntang's intentions, her cheeks turning slightly red as she added, "I've always been grateful for everything you've done for me, Li Yuntang."
From the phone came the man's pleasant, magnetic laughter, followed by a deep and meaningful remark: "You're welcome, I'll look forward to tomorrow night's thank-you gift."
Yan Xiaye pursed her lips silently, her gaze falling on the computer nearby.
Planning to go online soon to find a couple of colored movies, quickly catching up on the related knowledge.
Even if tomorrow night's performance doesn't amaze Li Yuntang, at least it shouldn't be embarrassing.
Temporarily putting aside the folder in her hands, she muttered softly, "Alright, stop hinting at me!"
"But it's so amusing to see Xiaye pouting; I still want to tease you a bit,"
