The staff had informed everyone less than three minutes ago when Ye Wan and He Sichen arrived.
Ten minutes later, Sister Ling and Brother Fei came in, chatting and laughing.
Another ten minutes passed, and Zhong Xiyu and Fu Qingshu arrived fashionably late.
"I'm so sorry, have you all been waiting long?"
Zhong Xiyu apologized with an embarrassed look on her face, her gaze falling onto the sofa as she began to hesitate.
A combination of one long and two short sofas, where He Sichen and Fu Qingshu had each taken a short sofa for themselves.
Sister Ling and Brother Fei, who were already a comedic duo, sat together on the long sofa.
And Ye Wan, with absolutely no sense of aesthetics, was cross-legged on the carpet.
Now, she only had three choices in front of her.
Either, sit beside Ye Wan.
But not only would that look unattractive, she was wearing a short dress, and there was a risk of exposing herself when sitting down or standing up.
Not an option.
