Wu Wenyue seemed slightly tempted, but still gently shook her head and let out a yawn: "Forget it, it's not necessary. Old Zhao is quite proud, and wouldn't allow it even if he wanted to. Besides, the soundproofing is so good... They're probably just discussing normal assignments."
Huang Tianxuan turned to look at her in surprise: "Really? Is that what you think?" She paused, puzzled: "I always feel... after your Shared Dream with him last night, you've changed a bit."
"Really?"
"Yes!"
Wu Wenyue picked up the remote and turned down the TV's volume, tucked her legs up and sat cross-legged, leaning towards Huang Tianxuan. Feeling uncomfortable, she grabbed another pillow, placed it on Huang Tianxuan's lap, and rested her head on it, her eyes seemingly half-closed, as if about to nap: "I'm a bit tired, let me rest for a while. Call me in an hour, I want to climb the stairs a few times as a workout. Are you coming?"
"Sure."
