Yao Ziyan looked at the message Qing Yuan had sent and could not help but let out a "pfft" of laughter.
What did it feel like to have a good friend who was always worrying about the most important event of your life?
Yao Ziyan sat up a little straighter and gave it some serious thought before replying to Qing Yuan.
There's no need to rush. I'm with the boss every day anyway. We have plenty of time.
Looking at Yao Ziyan's message on her Magic Phone, Qing Yuan could not help rolling her eyes.
Plenty of time...
Fine. You two were not worried yourselves, so why was she worrying for nothing?
Just as Qing Yuan was at a loss for words, another message from Yao Ziyan arrived.
I want to soak in the hot springs. Come with me?
Qing Yuan sighed somewhat helplessly before slowly rising from the sofa and heading toward the corridor.
The long corridor was paved with wooden flooring, making almost no sound beneath her feet. Special crystals powered by spiritual energy lined both sides, radiating a bright yet gentle glow.
The air carried the faint, distinctive scent of wood, mingled with a trace of Snow Maple Flower fragrance.
Qing Yuan made her way familiarly to Yao Ziyan's room, unable to resist glancing to the side a couple of times.
Going by what Yao Ziyan had said, the boss should be in there right now.
Honestly...
She did not even know what to say.
She raised her hand and knocked, and the door soon opened.
"You're here?" Yao Ziyan smiled.
Qing Yuan answered with an irritated "Mm," walked into the room, and flopped straight onto the sofa, utterly unwilling to move.
"What's wrong with you?" Yao Ziyan looked at Qing Yuan on the sofa with amused