Su Ji's sporty crossbody bag was on Pei Huai's back. The style was quite trendy, and he was holding a cup of milk tea for his fiancée. The two of them went downstairs together.
As it was a radio interview, Su Ji did not put on any makeup and was wearing ordinary clothes.
The elevator stopped at the 56th floor. When Pei Song entered, he was stunned. "When did you come back?"
This time, Pei Huai's gaze lingered on his second brother for a while. "Last night."
Su Ji also looked at Pei Song.
Only Pei Song himself was as calm as usual. Moreover, after hearing his reply, he even raised his eyebrows in a teasing manner.
Then, he stood in the elevator. Pei Huai quietly pulled his fiancée to his side, away from Pei Song.
Because at this moment, Pei Song's entire body seemed to have been blown up. His white shirt was fluttering down with black dots!
Upon closer inspection, his hairstyle was even wilder than usual!
