After Pei Yibai and the others left, Yan Yinuo lowered her head and pondered for a while, then took out her phone and dialed Yiting's number proactively.
At this time, Yiting had been wandering outside for more than a day.
"Yiting, are you free tonight?"
"Tonight?" Yiting was slightly stunned, "Alright."
After hanging up the phone, Yiting let out a breath of stale air, once again looking at the luggage by his feet, unable to make a decision.
However, before Yiting could make a choice, a familiar car stopped in front of him again.
In no time, the figure of Pei Yibai appeared in his line of sight, and Yiting frowned slightly, "It's you guys again?"
"Have you been here since yesterday?"
"Is there a problem?" Yiting countered without answering.
Pei Yibai's face was as calm as water, angrily smiling instead.
Is there a problem? He thought there was a problem, and Yiting refused to listen.
