"No... Blehhh!"
Tang Xinrou threw her hand away and rolled her eyes. "No, I really think it's weird!"
"Is it weird? You'll get used to it," Song Yaoyso said calmly.
"What...?" Tang Xinrou opened her mouth. Used to what?
"Tang Tang, we should go back."
An Feiran suddenly interrupted her and stood up to hold her wrist.
Shen Xun's eyes were dark. His gaze swept past Song Yaoyao. In the end, he did not say anything and stood up as well.
"Shall I drive you back?"
Song Yaoyao shook her head. "The driver is waiting outside."
Shen Xun nodded. "Then let's go out together."
The four of them walked out of the restaurant together. The night sky was heavy like a huge black cloth. It was depressing and strange.
It was a cloudy day.
Song Yaoyao felt a little uneasy. She pinched her fingertips, remaining silent because of this inexplicable feeling.
At this moment, her phone suddenly vibrated.