"Mm, okay." Ye Wanwan looked at Shen Yi, feeling inexplicably a bit guilty, then nodded somewhat blankly.
Shen Yi also sensed an oddly eerie atmosphere, but he didn't know what had happened. The only thing he could be sure of was that Ye Wanwan wasn't in any danger.
It was probably because the girls had just been discussing some rather private topics, and he had suddenly interrupted them by knocking on the door.
Shen Yi nodded slightly, "Then I'll wait for you outside."
"Okay," Ye Wanwan agreed.
Shen Yi then closed the door and continued to walk back and forth down the hallway with Zhouzhou in his arms.
In the suite, Song Ziyi couldn't help but want to laugh again, and got pushed by Ye Wanwan. Song Ziyi hastily retreated a few steps, acting as though she had been grievously wounded.
Ye Wanwan quickly rearranged the boxes she had haphazardly stuffed into her bag and then coughed twice, making sure her appearance was in order, before saying, "Let's go, the banquet has started."
