Not long after, the recreation room quieted down.
In Ah Chen's sight, the Shen Brothers had fallen asleep on the sofa.
Ah Chen got up and fetched two blankets to cover them, sweeping his gaze over both: "They probably didn't rest well last night, Brother Muzhi is busy with work, and Brother Muyang must have been secretly gaming."
The voice was laced with laughter, incredibly affectionate.
The barrage appeared at this moment, initially saying this.
[What a harmonious scene.]
[So can we, you know?]
[Understood, understood, understood.]
[No, don't you think something's off? Shen Muyang's easy-going personality, if he falls asleep while chatting at the heroine's home, it's understandable.]
[But Shen Muzhi isn't like that; how could he do such a rude thing at someone else's house?]
[Yes, feels off.]
[Don't you think the heroine did something?]
[Gosh, what's going on with this plot? Suddenly feel the heroine isn't a good person.]
