Yan Chu cleaned up the table and came over with an iPad, "Weiwei, this is the layout plan for the wedding venue tomorrow. Take a look and see if there's anything you don't like; there's still time to make changes."
Luo Qiangwei managed a weak smile, "I don't really understand these things; as long as you like it, that's fine."
Yan Chu's movements paused for a moment, then he lowered his gaze and hummed an acknowledgement, "Alright, then I'll take another look."
"Ah Chu, don't you think... Mo Shiche has been acting strangely today?" Luo Qiangwei suddenly spoke up, her eyebrows knitted, "Whether it's what he's saying, the way he talks, his tone, his actions... and many other things, I feel they're not like him at all... That's not his character."
But that person was clearly Mo Shiche.
No matter how she thought about it, it felt weird.
