The noise was so loud that it soon reached her ears.
Shen Li's eyelids twitched slightly.
Then, she heard Shen Zhijin's calm voice coming from the side.
"Tangtang, what's in your bag?"
He had asked in a very casual manner, but as he said this, his eyes were trained on Lu Huaiyu.
Shen Li's backpack was still with Lu Huaiyu.
Originally, while they were entering the venue, the audience had to go through security checks and were not allowed to bring this kind of backpack in.
However, of course, Shen Li was different.
Lin Fengmian's assistant had even gone to the entrance to greet them and had carefully led them all the way to the VIP seats. Naturally, it would not be a problem for her to bring a small backpack.
Lu Huaiyu blinked, letting go of Shen Li's hand at the right time before handing the black backpack over.
"Ah Li, your bag."
It was especially apt.
