169 Third Master: Do You Have A Death Wish? Then Send Him Off

The next day, at Yuncheng Liya Hotel…

Yan Wangchuan had just returned from the hotel gym. He was wearing a lightweight black sports shirt and had a light-colored towel around his neck. He was holding a sports water bottle and drinking water while walking back to his room.

When he reached the door of the room, he saw Qiao Xiyan. His expression remained cold.

"Uncle-Master." Upon seeing his outfit, Qiao Xiyan gave him a sideways look. He's really self-disciplined to insist on working out on such a cold day.

"What's the matter?"

No one had mentioned what had happened yesterday to Qiao Xiyan, so he naturally didn't know.

"I'm preparing to go back to Suzhou, so I came to bid you farewell."

"Just call or send a message." Yan Wangchuan walked to the door, entered the password, and shot him a look. "Aren't you leaving?"

Qiao Xiyan was stunned. Is he not even letting me enter the room?