Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan, one tall and one small, both wearing sunglasses and dressed in nearly identical hoodies and pants, stood on the steps of the square, creating an unexpectedly comical scene.
After standing for a few seconds, Wanwan looked up at Xia Zhihuai and scratched the back of her head, asking, “Brother, why are we standing here?”
Xia Zhihuai took off his sunglasses and pushed hers up to the bridge of her nose. “To look cool, a handsome guy needs to make a grand entrance.”
“Remember, every important character needs a sense of ceremony when they appear.”
Wanwan took off her sunglasses and tucked them into her pocket, grumbling, “But I think it looks silly.”
Xia Zhihuai’s mouth twitched. “…”
“Hahaha… Xia Zhihuai, you really have your ways!” Mo Zexu walked a few steps to the bottom of the steps, extending his hand. “Do you need help with your luggage, Miss Xia?”