Perhaps out of excessive guilt, Shen Chenxuan felt compelled to take the initiative and greet them.
After all, they had made eye contact; pretending not to see them at this point would be quite indefensible.
"What a coincidence, you're also at this hotel."
Yet, Shen Chenxuan's words failed to elicit any response from Yan Xi and Wen Zhi, who were incessantly scrolling through their phones, occasionally sharing amusing videos they stumbled across with one another.
This left Shen Chenxuan standing alone, an outsider; to those unaware of the context, he seemed rather pitiable.
The ignored Shen Chenxuan was, naturally, quite displeased.
His expression darkened as he coughed to assert his presence and spoke again.
"How long do you plan to stay here?"
Silence, still endless silence.
Shen Chenxuan's words were like a stone tossed into the water, causing ripples but receiving no response.
