Having already met with the Duke of Zhou (a figure in Chinese mythology associated with dreams), Xie Yan suddenly remembered that he still had things to do and hadn't returned to the club with Yu Yue, and was jolted awake.
She hurriedly pulled out her phone from beside her pillow, opened WeChat, and found Yu Yuehui.
Yu Yuehui's WeChat profile picture is the entrance of his own martial arts school. People who don't know him might mistake him for a martial arts instructor.
Xie Yan had asked him before why he used such a profile picture at such a young age. Yu Yue's answer at the time was that his father wanted him to recruit some students for their martial arts school.
But the result was disappointing. He had been using this profile picture for many years, but he hadn't recruited a single student.
Xie Yan quickly typed and sent: "Why don't you quit your job at that hot pot restaurant tomorrow?"
At that moment, Yu Yuehui had just finished showering and came out. Seeing the message, she dried her hair with a towel while typing a reply on her phone with one hand: "Why?"
He secretly wondered if it was because working there had a bad influence.
If that's the case, resigning wouldn't be a problem; I could just help the teacher out more.
Soon, Xie Yan replied again, "You'll have to work for me from now on to pay off your debt."
When Yu Yue saw the words "debt settlement with work", she immediately had a dirty thought.
His finger hovered over the phone screen, a dilemma forming in his mind: Is this really a bad idea?
They're not even married yet, so this thank-you banquet is a huge loss for them!
Xie Yan stared at the words "typing" that kept appearing on his phone, feeling both curious and excited. He decided to stay up and wait for his reply.
But after waiting for a long time, the other end was still typing. She couldn't help but frown slightly and wondered to herself: What is this guy writing?
It's been so long, and I still haven't finished writing it.
She took a deep breath and waited patiently for a long time, but it still showed "typing".
Xie Yan couldn't wait any longer, so he threw off the covers and rushed to Yu Yuehui's door, banging on it.
Yu Yuehui was lost in thought when she suddenly heard the urgent knocking on the door, which startled her.
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