Xu Zhiye removed his suit jacket and threw it on the couch, ignoring the surprised looks from everyone. He casually picked up a clean blanket from the table and poured a cup of tea, handing it to Xia Weiyi.
"Have you drunk anything? Have some tea, and then I'll take you out to eat, alright?"
Perhaps feeling that she was no longer facing the scornful gazes alone, Xia Weiyi's heart gradually eased. She took the cup and nodded.
"Zhiye, did you bring her here?" Zhou Ting arched her delicate and slender eyebrows and called out with a shrill voice.
"Yes, since Yiyi also has a holiday on the eleventh, I brought her here. But if you all feel uncomfortable, I can take Yiyi away later. There are so many places in the Maldives Archipelago. I can just take her somewhere else to have fun, right?"
Xu Zhiye's words were nonchalant, but they made Zhou Ting's face look extremely ugly.
