After the pleasantries, Wang Zisu couldn't help but ask, "Why are you standing in front of Sister Siyu's door? Is she in trouble, or did she oversleep?"
No sooner had she finished speaking than a hint of embarrassment pervaded the air. Wang Zisu herself quickly realized she had said something wrong and hurriedly averted her gaze.
When everyone first gathered around, there wasn't this feeling, but now that everyone was collectively waiting at the door, it seemed that the real issue had come to the fore.
The phrase "throwing a diva tantrum" was almost on the tip of Li Yiru's tongue.
Seeing the situation turning south, Hu Juyue was about to smooth things over when Bo Yan got up, put away his phone, and turned to knock on the door: "Are you ready?"
He asked very naturally, with a hint of intimacy in his voice, but at this moment, it was also a perfect way to divert everyone's attention.
