Mai Zheng was the first to speak: "It's so late, why don't we go get some late-night snacks? My treat."
Yun Ya glanced at Yan Song, and Yan Song smiled, "How can we let you treat us when you're the guest from afar? I should be the host and treat you."
A breath got stuck in Mai Zheng's chest, neither going up nor down. This man was constantly showing off, yet he couldn't find a flaw.
At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly rang out: "Brother, Sister Yun Ya...."
The next moment, Yan Xing ran over excitedly, "I can't believe it's really you guys, you really came." Upon seeing Mai Zheng, he suddenly became very shy, bowing his head like a little fan.
Meng Junci followed behind Yan Xing, nodding and smiling in greeting: "Brother Yan Song, Miss Ji."
Yun Ya's gaze subtly passed over Meng Junci, tightening her hold on Yan Song's arm.
