The boisterous crowd outside abruptly quieted, promptly followed by the approaching sound of familiar footsteps.
It's over…
Why did he come without a moment's notice?! I'm not prepared in the slightest!
Ye Wanwan was akin to an ant on a frying pan and she quickly put her feet back down and shot up. She scrambled to stuff her cards into the hands of the leader on her left and covered everything on the table with a piece of cloth. Then she swiftly untied her bird's nest hair and combed through it.
Ye Wanwan had just finished scurrying around when Si Yehan stepped inside in his black jacket.
He originally planned to wait for the cover of the night before coming to look for her, but he couldn't wait that long. It wasn't until he saw her with his own eyes that he could feel at ease.
The first thing Si Yehan did when he entered was survey the room, looking for that familiar figure.
