บท 584: A Normal Day!

Imperial Capital — 12th November!

"What's with this sudden enthusiasm?" Wang Xiao muttered, his tone flat as he sat in his room at the Shangri-La International Hostel.

It had been some time since he, Wang Xueying, and Isabella had been staying here in the capital, and despite the passing days — He was not in the best mood, his mind still consumed with the recent events that left a sour taste in his mouth.

He sat there, quietly checking through some things on his device, when Wang Xueying suddenly appeared out of nowhere, her bare feet making no sound on the floor.

Without a word, she climbed onto the bed behind him and started massaging his shoulders.

Her touch was light but firm, and for a moment, Wang Xiao blinked, bewildered.

He sighed, shaking his head. "Stop with this. Just say what you want," he said, his voice tired and devoid of patience.