Tang Suiyu froze instantly, who could it be?
Hugging her pillow, barefoot, she got up curiously.
She walked out the door and saw Li Xingle coming in with large and small bags in hand, followed by a petite figure.
"Li Zi?"
Li Buyan ran toward her without even changing shoes, "Sui Sui, I'm so glad you're okay! Tomorrow you're going into battle, I can't join you, but I can cheer you on!"
"It's just a press conference, not a battlefield, don't exaggerate, okay?" Tang Suiyu was already nervous, and now even more so because of her antics.
"We're having hot pot at home tonight, all the ingredients are ready! This master will serve you all!" Li Xingle seemed to be in a good mood today.
Ye Gushen still sat there like an invisible person who had opened the door and closed it, yet couldn't be ignored as he turned back to sit on the swing, eating green grapes.
