It was 8:00 AM in America.
Ye Ge, his agitation thoroughly extinguished, dressed and sat at the table, pouring himself a cup of tea. The taste was inferior to Da Hong Pao, but it was better than nothing. He had half-considered having a cigarette afterward, but having lived three lifetimes without ever picking up the habit, he let it go. Besides, he had no intention of smoking in this life either; it was bad for his health and simply invited unnecessary trouble. As for business social functions, while alcohol was useful for loosening tongues and encouraging people to make impulsive decisions, smoking served no such purpose. Not to mention that after a bout of drinking, people often forgot everything they had discussed the night before.
On the bed, Su Yue kept herself tightly wrapped in the quilt, leaving only a pair of sparkling eyes visible, blinking as she watched Ye Ge.
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