Originally intending to avoid unnecessary trouble, she thought about simply deleting the Weibo post she made last night, but after a moment, she felt that wasn't right. If she deleted the post without any real reason, it would make her look guilty.
After a brief moment of hesitation, she decided to ignore the Weibo issue and made a phone call to Yisen.
The phone barely rang a few times before Yisen's gentle voice came through, "Yes, Munni."
"Are you busy?"
"No."
"Are you at home or the office?"
"At home."
"I heard from Jiuchen that Bruce is at your place? I'd like to take him home."
"Alright, then come up. The apartment number is 1701, and the password is the old password for our home."
The phrase "our home" rolled off his tongue naturally, as if it were to be expected.
"Okay, got it."
Qin Muni took the elevator to the seventeenth floor. As she was about to enter the password at Yisen's door, her hand suddenly paused.
Out of politeness, she rang the doorbell.
