"What's up? Can I only reach out to you when I have something going on?"
Ji Xinxin hummed twice, but she put away her teasing tone, reverting to her queen-like demeanor, "I'm free this afternoon. I grant you permission to invite me for afternoon tea."
"You, you returned to the country? Weren't you in Cannes?" Ling Chuxia was slightly surprised.
She'd been wanting to treat Ji Xinxin to a meal for some time, but the Heavenly Empress's schedule was packed—shooting in Hengdian today, France Fashion Week tomorrow, then the Cannes Film Festival the day after. There hadn't been a bit of time to spare for her, so Ling Chuxia could only wait until Ji Xinxin had time to schedule a meetup.
"Yeah, eleven hours ago I was."
"..."
Ji Xinxin was always headstrong, doing things just based on her own whims, so Ling Chuxia didn't ask further.
Ji Xinxin continued, "What? No time? Is that jerk from your house around?"
Was Shi Che at home?
How could he possibly be home...