Ye Siming didn't say anything because he wasn't interested, to begin with.
If Gu Nuo'er hadn't wanted to play, he wouldn't have let these people in.
Gu Nuo'er was very amiable. When she saw so many beauties with different looks and styles, she immediately smiled sweetly.
"Older sisters, hello!"
She waved her small hands, but she forgot that she was still holding onto half a piece of pastry.
The pastry fell to the ground in front of her.
"My pastry…" Gu Nuo'er lowered her head, her childish voice soft.
The 12 beauties couldn't hold it in anymore.
One of them went forward and picked up the pastry with her slender fingers.
"Little girl, you can't eat this anymore. Let this older sister here play host and treat you to two more plates, alright? I won't ask you to pay."
Gu Nuo'er's black eyes immediately lit up.
"Really? Older Sister, you're the best. What's your name?"
"Little girl, you can call me Qingrui."