Chapter 77 Three Days' Time

At this moment.

Camphor Luxury Courtyard.

After taking a bath, Yan Mingyu, with a face mask on, lay on the soft leather sofa with her fair and slender legs propped up, scrolling through her social media.

It wasn't that she was bored, but rather most of her friends were business tycoons.

Sometimes, browsing through social media could reveal some business opportunities.

Unfortunately, tonight these business magnates were all showing off the roses for their wives, gifts, or their candle-lit dinners.

"Is it Valentine's Day on May 20th now?"

If it had been before, Yan Mingyu wouldn't have cared. But ever since she was kidnapped a few days ago, the figure in the yellow delivery uniform kept appearing in her mind.

"Does he know today is 520? Could he, too, have sent a gift to himself?"

The thought involuntarily popped into Yan Mingyu's mind.

Hmph, even if he did send one, she wouldn't accept it. She wasn't that easy to appease.

Yan Mingyu thought proudly to herself.