Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!
Chapter 972 - 672: Feng Liyan’s Sudden Concern
CHAPTER 972: CHAPTER 672: FENG LIYAN’S SUDDEN CONCERN
I thought to myself that our third young master is used to working late, are you sure you can stay until our third young master falls asleep?
"Have you eaten yet?"
Feng Liyan’s sudden question caught Bai Yi off guard, and he shook his head instinctively, answering honestly, "Not yet."
"Then go eat first, it’s already so late and you haven’t had dinner. Regularly skipping meals is bad for your stomach."
"..."
Feng Liyan’s sudden concern made Bai Yi feel a bit strange inside.
After spending the night together, he didn’t think Feng Liyan was the kind of warm-hearted person, much less someone like Qing Yi who was suited to care for others.
"It’s fine, eating later is the same, I’ll keep you company." Bai Yi said as he squatted down next to Feng Liyan.
"I just happen to be bored and have nothing to do alone in my room, so chatting with you is not bad." Bai Yi said with a smile.
Feng Liyan slightly furrowed his brow, easily seeing through Bai Yi’s lie.
That’s when he remembered something.
He felt a bit helpless inside.
This silly boy, he’s probably afraid of ghosts and doesn’t dare stay in the room alone, right?
Feng Liyan really guessed it right.
A few hours ago, Qing Yi called Bai Yi and said he was back, asking why he had called him before.
Bai Yi told Qing Yi that he couldn’t reach the drunkard, and was calling to see if he could contact him, because he had noticed that the drunkard looked very unwell lately and was worried something might be wrong.
Bai Yi actually went back to his place first, and after finding that Feng Liyan was not in the room, he took his blanket to look for Qing Yi.
He intended to squeeze in with Qing Yi for a few nights, but unexpectedly Qing Yi was not in the room.
So he had to come find Feng Liyan.
If Feng Liyan knew Bai Yi looked for Qing Yi first, intending to spend the night with him and only sought him out as a last resort, who knows how he would feel.
He’d probably try to scare Bai Yi into clinging to him again.
"Go find Xiaocha and see if there’s anything to eat." Feng Liyan said to Bai Yi.
"No need, actually I bought some food and left it in the room. I even bought some for you, so we can eat it when we get back." Bai Yi smiled as he spoke, while taking out his phone to text Qing Yi, asking where he had run off to.
"I have no idea how long I’ll be here, but there are plenty of empty rooms here, why don’t you find one to sleep in tonight?"
"No, no, I’m not tired yet, I can go back to sleep later."
"...Alright then." Feng Liyan said nothing more.
After a while, Feng Liyan saw Bai Yi playing with his phone with his head down, and naturally voiced a caring question:
"So, how is it? Long day, tired?"
Bai Yi was taken aback, looked up at Feng Liyan, nodded, and then shook his head: "It’s okay, haven’t had to travel far recently."
"What’s your job?"
After all this time, it seemed like he really didn’t know what Bai Yi did.
"Uh, it’s nothing really, just delivering goods..."
Bai Yi thought to himself: Doesn’t he know what the third young master does?
If Miss Wen’s family can’t accept the third young master’s work, is it over for them?
After all, most of the time, the third young master deals with the Mafia, and this job is inherently very dangerous.
"Deliver goods? What goods?"
"Uh... well, if you ask the third young master next time you’ll know, I’m working for him, delivering goods for him."
"I don’t want to ask him."
"Then what about you, what do you do?" Bai Yi continued the conversation.
"What do you think I do?" Feng Liyan raised an eyebrow at him.