Yu Youyao blushed and punched her. "How shameless. How can a young lady say that?"
Everyone laughed when they heard that.
Before she knew it, it was already late afternoon.
At this age, it was not good for others to stay too long at someone's home, so they had to return home.
The few of them were a little reluctant to part. Song Wanhui held Yu Youyao's hand. "Our house isn't far away. If there's a chance in the future, please come to my house to play!"
Yu Youyao did not want to go, not because of Song Wanhui, but purely because she did not want to have too much interaction with the Zhenguo Marquis Residence. However, she nodded. "Okay."
Song Wanhui carried the big bag that Yu Youyao had prepared and happily got into the carriage.
Qi Sinian smiled. "I'll write to you when I get back."
In the end, it was Tang Yunxi who held Yu Youyao's hand reluctantly. "Yao Yao, thank you for today."