After Yuan Shu brought Shi Yi into the lounge, without looking at Chu Mei, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, she walked straight to the sofa at the door.
Her movements were not fast, and every step she took was steady and elegant. She didn't make a single sound when she stepped on the pure wool carpet.
Even when she sat down and straightened her back, not a single strand of her hair fluttered. Shi Yi, who was following behind Yuan Shu, was shocked. How did she manage to walk so quickly but with such gracefulness? When Yuan Shu sat down, Shi Yi finally realized that she was standing beside the sofa with her.
At this moment, things were very awkward. She couldn't turn around and go to the other armchair, let alone sit on the same sofa as Yuan Shu, so she could only stand behind Yuan Shu.
What was going on? No matter how she looked at it, this position looked like when she would stand behind her brother when she went out with him occasionally.
