Cen Ye hadn't thought that Xu Xunsheng would wait for him so late yesterday. After a moment of silence, he said, "Damn. Did she get angry?"
Zhao Tan smiled, "What do you think?"
"Get lost." Cen Ye turned back to his room, grabbed his bag, and left. Zhao Tan then got up, tidied up for a while, dawdled, probably leaving enough time for someone to make amends and get cozy, before he leisurely headed to the rehearsal room.
But Zhao Tan's painstaking efforts might have been in vain. As soon as Cen Ye walked into the rehearsal room, he saw Huizi and Zhang Tianyao, the two human light bulbs, had already arrived. Both of them had the same kind of fast food boxes in front of them as Xu Xunsheng, obviously having just finished lunch together. But those two were sitting on the side, scrolling through their phones, while Xu Xunsheng was sitting alone at the corner of the table. When she saw him come in, she only glanced up briefly, her expression unchanged, before turning her face away.