Xiang Xiaotian did not care about her cousin or whatever girlfriend he had.
So Zhang Yang just made some casual arrangements and muddled through it.
"How could I not know what my cousin is like? He's an uneducated good-for-nothing, nothing but a leech." In the large suite, Xiang Xiaotian told him plenty about her cousin.
For example, he would come empty-handed during the New Year and leave laden with gifts.
For example, when he wanted to buy a house, he would come over and beat around the bush about wanting a place of this size or that size, constantly dropping hints.
"And that girlfriend of his probably isn't a good person either. My mom even specifically told me to take them around." Xiang Xiaotian grumbled for a while.
"Still, he's your mom's own nephew. It's fine to say that to me, but don't say it in front of your mom," Zhang Yang said with a casual smile.
"Mm, I know, Brother Zhang." Xiang Xiaotian nodded obediently, then rested her head on Zhang Yang's shoulder.
There was no need to force anything.
Although Xiang Xiaotian had taken the initiative time and again.
When it came to this sort of thing... there was no need to deliberately make it happen.
It was still early in the enormous suite. Zhang Yang and Xiang Xiaotian chatted while watching the time, having the hotel send up food and drinks.
With several hundred square meters of space, they would not get bored even if they stayed there all day.
And if they truly did get bored, they only needed to leave the suite and turn left. There were plenty of places to go in the vast InterContinental Garden Hotel.
As night fell, the two suddenly got the urge to have the hotel send over a pile