Compared to Mu Yan's excitement, Zhao Xiyue's attitude was undeniably indifferent.
Her expression was cold and detached as she said, "Everyone is waiting for me, I'll head over first."
"Alright, you go ahead, I'll wait for you here," Mu Yan replied with a smile, as if unaware of her aloofness.
Zhao Xiyue said nothing, withdrew her gaze, and headed towards the main entrance.
Watching her back, Mu Yan felt a real sense of relief; it was good enough just to see her.
Suddenly, Luo Yao's voice came from beside her, "Mu Yan, don't you think Zhao Xiyue's attitude towards you is a bit strange?"
"Hmm?" Mu Yan looked at her in surprise.
Luo Yao hesitated for a moment before saying, "I think she seems to have an issue with you."
Mu Yan paused, could it be?
Seeing she wasn't catching on, Luo Yao reminded her, "Today's event was originally yours, but she snagged it from you."
"She wouldn't!" Mu Yan said firmly.
