Zhang Yi had lied to her.
A clown who puts on a long dress and dreams of being a princess.
"Hmm, where's Zhou Yu, how did you escape his surveillance?"
"Man has three emergencies, he has to go to the restroom at all costs, right? It's all thanks to him not being here that I was able to come and help you out."
Su Qian chuckled lightly, not accepting any gratitude. "It's good that you didn't come, but now, you still have a complicated relationship with Jiang Yan."
"What do you mean, Su …"
"Shh, lower your voice."
Bai Mei Er made an apologetic expression and laughed: "That woman just now, when she heard your last sentence, she looked like she was about to cry. You don't plan to tell me what happened?"
"Why are you so gossipy?"
"Bored? Tell me about it."
"Zhou Yu is back."
Su Qian looked in the direction of the bathroom's corridor, causing Bai Mei Er's face to turn sullen.
"Sigh, you're clearly his girlfriend. I've really gone crazy being tricked by him to join this lousy ball. I've gone over, but he repeatedly reminded me not to get close to you. If I see us together, I'll definitely be missed."
"Hur hur, go."
This pair of treasures, why didn't they call each other? Otherwise, it would have been a perfect match.
The clock on the city square struck midnight, and the ball began to fade away.
Ye Jue called and the car was waiting for her downstairs.
The corner of Su Qian's mouth rose into a warm smile. He had finally returned.
He had a calm expression, and on the sofa not far behind him, Zhang Yi was waiting for him. She had an anxious expression on her face, as if he didn't care in the slightest even though he had been waiting for a long time.
Su Qian was about to reach the door when she was suddenly stopped.
"Miss Jiang."
Su Qian turned her head around: "Yan Tun, I just saw that you're still busy talking, why aren't you going back so late?"
"It's not late, doesn't Miss Jiang like to move about late at night? Is there a car I can take today? "
He was talking about that night when she stopped his car in the middle of the night.
Su Qian smiled sweetly, and before she could reply, a pair of hands wrapped around Yan Si Chen's arms, "Si Chen, you and Director Yi have finished talking. Let's go home now, I'm so sleepy."
Seeing the precaution and vigilance in Zhang Yi's eyes, the smile on her face grew wider.
"Yan Tun, I have a car I can take today. Thank you for last time."
The last time, these two words had provoked Zhang Yi. Her gaze became even fiercer, and her tone also became somewhat urgent: "Si Chen, let's go."
"Yanyan, here?"
A deep, magnetic and warm voice came from the door.
Zhang Yi looked at the door, slightly dumbfounded.
The man in front of him was at least 1.8 meters tall. His crimson shirt was slightly open, revealing his sexy collarbone.
The smile at the corner of his mouth was gentle and noble, like a prince in a fairy tale.
The pair of black eyes that were as deep as a hybrid's gaze was so dazzling that it could captivate others.
However, these eyes were too arrogant and didn't even notice their existence.
This made Zhang Yi very uncomfortable. She looked at Yan Si Chen, but he was still the same, his expression was indifferent, and there was no sign of joy or anger.