After returning to Huan Island Villa, the two sat down to have dinner together.
After dinner, Wen Ran slipped straight into the bedroom. Before going to sleep, she didn't go to find Fu Chenlie to fulfill their mutually agreed-upon rational hug, nor did he come looking for her.
For the rest of the week, Fu Chenlie was busy with work involving Huasheng Technology. During the day, he would attend meetings there to stay updated on the latest developments from the R&D team.
He was so busy that he didn't even have time after work for their usual flirting.
Kissing, hugging—all of it was completely forgotten.
Even that woman who had delivered the white gift bag to Fu Chenlie the other day hadn't appeared in the past couple of days, as if she had vanished into thin air.
On Saturday morning, Wen Ran was still enjoying her sleep-in when a series of knocks on the door woke her.