Ye Li didn't return to her room until ten minutes later.
Fu Yanci was modeling, with Xiao Bao sitting in front of a drawing board, sketching.
Meeting the man's gaze, Ye Li's face began to feel hot again.
She rolled her eyes at him irritably and went to sit by the bay window with her phone to send a WeChat message to Lu Xiaoxiao.
[Xiaoxiao, my dear Xiaoxiao, can you do me a favor? *Picture.jpg* … I have a distant cousin who needs a trustworthy person to translate some documents for her law firm, not sure how much to offer; can you please check it out? Might be a good match, huh? *Flirty wink.jpg*]
[...Lizi, I must have been a great philanthropist building bridges in my past life to have met someone as wonderful as you in this life! I can't thank you enough, I'll contact them right away. If it really works out, I'll treat you to dinner to return the favor!]
[Sure thing! Mwah.jpg]
A few minutes after Ye Li put down her phone, the ringing of a video call echoed.