"Knock, knock, knock..." A knocking sound came from the door.
The next second, Sheng Chuyi's face appeared at the door, and Shen Zhaozhao was startled, almost dropping her phone to the ground.
"Is there something wrong?" Fearing that her recent conversation with Sang Youyou might have been overheard, Shen Zhaozhao felt guilty and quickly stuffed her phone under the covers.
Sheng Chuyi looked suspiciously at her actions and said, "Uncle Shen has cut some fruit and asked you to come out and eat."
"I don't want to eat, you guys go ahead!" Shen Zhaozhao feigned calm.
"What's wrong with you?" Sheng Chuyi pushed the door open and walked toward her.
"I'm fine!" Whether influenced by Sang Youyou's words or worried about discussing whether she liked him and afraid he might discover her nervousness, Shen Zhaozhao felt inexplicably anxious.
Especially as he approached, her heart couldn't help but beat fiercely.
