Thinking that Fu Lifei had some serious business to discuss, Yan Yan replied: [What happened?]
Prince Fu: [Um, Brother Yan, are you really not coming for New Year's Eve?]
Yan Yan: [No.]
Fu Lifei didn't dare to tell him the truth in advance, and was trembling with excitement on his end.
He typed: [Then can you come to "Hepburn" tonight? I have a gift I want to give you!]
Yan Yan thought he had moved the New Year's Eve gathering to tonight. He didn't really mind gathering with them, but... he really wasn't interested in that kind of occasion.
If possible, he would rather work overtime at the office or stay alone in the bedroom.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously wanted to refuse.
The words weren't even typed out yet.
Fu Lifei seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and quickly pulled out his trump card, fearing he wouldn't come:
