At seven o'clock in the afternoon, all the guests gathered at the departure point.
A dining table had been set up in the empty space, and there was a circle of small lights around it.
Song Qingyou thought she was the last to arrive, but Jiang Xuyan was still behind her.
"I'm sorry, I took a shower before coming."
"Otherwise, you probably wouldn't be able to stand the smell on my body."
In the afternoon, Jiang Xuyan swept a corner that was piled up with garbage. It was almost marinated by the garbage!
The others expressed their understanding.
After all, it was not easy for a cleaner to work ten hours.
Zhao Yingnan also used the words he had said before to tease him, "It seems that Brother Jiang is the most honest among us."
"Yingnan is especially humorous today." Jiang Xuyan gave her a thumbs up.
He looked around and sighed, "It seems that Zinian is more tired than us!"
