When Ye Wan received Lu Changchuan's call, she was still not fully awake.
She felt something vibrating under her pillow and, as she reached for her phone, the call connected.
"Hello?"
Her voice was a bit hoarse, inexplicably giving off a fluffy feeling.
It was as if a little milk cat in a sleeping basket by the window on a winter day had turned over, revealing its pink little paws.
At that, Lu Changchuan's voice halted.
Even his footsteps inadvertently became lighter.
Behind him, Rong Qian timely stopped in his tracks and considerately closed the door to the CEO's office.
"Lu Chuan?"
Ye Wan pulled back to look at her phone and became a bit more alert, "You're calling this early, is there something up?"
Early?
Glancing at his wristwatch, Lu Changchuan said with a smile, "Wanwan, did you sneak off to steal oil last night? It's already ten o'clock, not early at all!"
Steal oil?
She wasn't a mouse!
Ye Wan stretched lazily, "Nope, I went to steal hearts!"
