"Xin'an? What's up?"
After all, Seong Taekyon was a foreigner who didn't understand Chinese. Even though he held the highest position among those who came this time, he still couldn't just freely wander around and play.
At this moment, although Seong Taekyon was already sitting in the hotel room ready to rest, he hadn't started washing up yet.
After all, Son Seungwan hadn't sent him the rest notice. Before he knew for sure that Seungwan was resting, he couldn't rest easy either.
"Bro, are you free? I want to ask you out for a meal."
"At this time?" Liu Xin'an's voice made Seong Taekyon raise an eyebrow in confusion. He glanced at the clock on the wall and asked casually.
"Yes, because there's something very, very important I need to tell you. Is it convenient for you now?"
"Hmm... can't you say it over the phone?"
"No, we have to meet in person."
Seong Taekyon grinned. He wasn't about to refuse, but mainly because of Wendy...
