Lu Cheng froze slightly.
Fang Panxia was even more astonished as she looked at Zaers.
Only Chu Yanshen seemed to understand something the moment he started speaking, his gaze sweeping over to the corner where a fragment of a blue dress had come into view.
Shen Bijun apparently hadn't expected the group to find her there either; she coughed, emerging from the corner with evident embarrassment.
When she saw Shen Bijun, Fang Panxia's pupils constricted.
She hadn't anticipated that her most embarrassing moment would be witnessed by Shen Bijun. Clenching her fists, she demanded, "Shen Bijun? What are you doing here?"
Shen Bijun's gaze indifferently slid over Fang Panxia before settling on Chu Yanshen, her tone innocent, "It was you who came over and started talking; I didn't get a chance to make any noise."
"..."
For a moment, none of the three said another word.
Shen Bijun shrugged, "So, do you want to talk first?"
