Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
If he knew how Xiaoxiao had looked like when she had opened this wardrobe earlier, he wouldn’t be smiling right now.
However, Yin Shaojie didn’t know that Xiaoxiao had already found the empty wardrobe.
Yin Shaojie fished out his phone and made a call to his assistant.
Even though it was already very late, the assistant still picked up the call immediately, and before Yin Shaojie could even open his mouth to speak, he already started his report to Yin Shaojie automatically.
Young Master Jie, I’ve already delivered the clothes that you’ve asked me to purchase for Miss An. She says she likes them a lot.”
Yin Shaojie was not interested in his report on this matter.
He had instructed his assistant to purchase clothes for An Zhixin only because he had noticed that her clothes looked old and torn and felt that it was polite to do so.
Thus, he absolutely didn’t care what type or how many pieces of clothes his assistant had bought for An Zhixin.
Yin Shaojie interrupted his assistant and said, “Expedite the batch of custom-made clothes from Italy. I want it delivered ASAP, the faster, the better.”
“Got it! I’ll call them right now! Young Master Jie, are there any more instructions?” The assistant had enough tact not to mention anything else regarding An Zhixin.
He had originally thought that An Zhixin was Young Master Jie’s latest girlfriend, so he had brought her up.
However, it seemed that Young Master Jie didn’t care for An Zhixin from his earlier tone of voice. It seemed like buying the clothes for her was only out of etiquette.
He thought about it and realized that if Young Master Jie had really cared, he would have personally taken her on a shopping trip and not instructed his assistant to take care of the matter.
The assistant had been with Young Master Jie for many years now, and could of course understand the implication of Young Master Jie’s every word and action.
Him calling at such a late time to ask him to expedite this order of clothes showed that the recipient of these clothes was extremely important to Young Master Jie.
Yin Shaojie said, “Rush them a few more times and get them to send it in as fast as possible!”
After hanging up, Yin Shaojie studied the empty wardrobe again. His eyes shined as he thought about how pleasantly surprised Xiaoxiao would be when those clothes filled this wardrobe up.
…
Click.
The door opened.
When Yin Shaojie finally reached the Yin’s mansion, it was past midnight.
Just as he was wondering if Mu Xiaoxiao had already gone to bed, he saw the butler appear out of nowhere and make a shushing motion while pointing to the sofa in the living room.
The butler whispered, “The Miss had been staying up for you, but she fell asleep while she waited.”
Yin Shaojie was surprised and his lips curled up in joy. “She was waiting for me?”
The butler nodded and reported dutifully, “The Miss even ran to the door a few time, mistakenly thinking that you had finally come home, but every time she saw that it wasn’t you, her face fell.”
Yin Shaojie’s smiled deepened as he said to the butler, “Got it. You should rest now.”
The butler read the mood and left.
Yin Shaojie’s twirled his car keys around his finger as he walked towards the sofa slowly. He squatted down and stared at Mu Xiaoxiao’s face.
The girl seemed to look a little unhappy as she slept, for her brows were still a little knitted.
Yin Shaojie reached out with a long finger, intending to smoothen out her brow. Unexpectedly, Mu Xiaoxiao waved her hand and hit it away.
He smiled helplessly. He noticed that her lips were moving as though she was muttering something.
He leaned his ear forward and heard her mumble, “Yin Shaojie, you jerk…”
He smiled bitterly. Did she have to be angry at him even in her dreams?