After a while, Zhao Tianya finished in the restroom and came out, and Li Zhaojun immediately went in.
With a relaxed look, Zhao Tianya's gaze swept over the luxuriously decorated living room. Seeing Ye Fan sitting there, she smiled and walked over gracefully, then flopped her beautiful body onto another soft leather sofa.
"Giggle, so comfortable," she said lounging on the sofa, stretching leisurely. She then turned her sparkling eyes to Ye Fan and crooked her finger at him.
Ye Fan, of course, wouldn't actually go over and asked, "What's up?"
"Auntie's thirsty, shouldn't you get me a glass of water?" Zhao Tianya teased him with an air of self-importance.
Ye Fan glared at Zhao Tianya, annoyed, and couldn't be bothered with her.