"You can drop me off at the teahouse after you turn right at the front," Yan Molun said lightly.
"You're going to drink tea so late at night?" Changqing was shocked. She couldn't tell that Yan Molun was such a refined person.
Yan Molun smiled lightly and didn't speak.
When he arrived at the place, he opened the car door and got out.
After watching her leave, Yan Molun called Song Chuyi, who was all the way in Germany. "We handed the two dogs to her and we didn't let Lin Yueli get a chance to talk to her."
"Thanks for the hard work." Song Chuyi's voice came over from the other side with a soft laugh.
After Changqing returned to the Yan Household, the first thing she did was give Robben and Lolita a bath.
Dolling the two dogs up prettily was her responsibility.