"Ah, that's right..."
Even with a flawless expression management mask on, Yan Huan's forehead and back were already sweating uncontrollably,
"Bai Yi, you came at just the right time..."
"Huh?"
"Earlier, I called you and you didn't answer. I was looking for you for a long time, didn't expect you'd meet up with Sister Shiyu first."
Hearing this, Bai Yi, who was about to question why Yan Huan invited both her and Ye Shiyu, was suddenly taken aback.
"Call? Yan Huan, did you call me?"
"Yes, I did, but you didn't pick up."
Yan Huan nodded, looking at the princess handbag Bai Yi was holding, and immediately shouted in his mind,
"Meow-chan, quick! Steal her phone! Whether we survive this depends on you now!!"
"Meow!!"
Realizing the importance of the task, Meow-chan became serious too.
In an instant, it disappeared and when it reappeared, it was already holding Bai Yi's ultra-thin phone with a laced case in its mouth.
