Don't Regret Your Decision
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yun Xi stood quietly at the entrance of the dressing room with a gift box and a paper bag. She did not need to hear much to guess who Liang Xinyi was calling.
To Han Hongbin, she was just a dispensable chess piece. Even Han Yaotian was only one of Han Hongbin's chess pieces, not to mention Han Zhongteng, who was useless.
The sounds coming from the room finally stopped. She knocked on the door and pushed it open.
Seeing that it was her, Liang Xinyi's expression darkened. She abruptly stood up from the chaise longue, her face full of displeasure. "What are you doing here? I don't remember sending you an invitation."
Liang Xinyi's slightly flustered face still showed a hint of guilt. After all, she had just hung up the phone and the door had been pushed open. Who knew what she had overheard at the door.