They must not have shown it, but deep down, they must have been as excited as he was. Xiang Yuan comforted himself internally, so when he looked at the two of them, his gaze became even more intense.
However, Lian Cheng and the other person seemed as if they could not feel his burning gaze at all. Even the ongoing complaints of Wei Ziyun, which had started earlier, seemed to be blocked out as they both were seriously attending to their own matters.
"Ahem..."
Unable to restrain himself any longer, Xiang Yuan cleared his throat to signal the two, hoping to prompt them to say a few words.
If they were thinking the same way he did, they would stop work right now and go protest in front of Zhuo Xiangqiao!
"Is your throat uncomfortable?"
Instead of Lian Cheng or his companion, the one drawn by his cough was Wei Ziyun, who had been expressing dissatisfaction from the start.
Wei Ziyun frowned and looked at Xiang Yuan, who had just cleared his throat, his eyes filled with impatience.
