"Ha~"
Yan Weiwei yawned as she walked out of her room, just as she was about to knock on the door opposite hers, Lin Haitang's room, the door opened.
"Hmm?"
"Uh..."
Three pairs of eyes met, and the air became instantly silent...
It wasn't until Xiao Yu poked her head out from behind them that Yan Weiwei's odd expression eased slightly.
"Sister Weiwei, you're up too. We were just about to call you for breakfast," Xiao Yu said, obviously not noticing the delicate atmosphere at the scene.
"Oh! I was so tired yesterday, I don't know how I fell asleep on the sofa.
But honestly, the sofa in this five-star hotel is more comfortable than the bed," Meng Lang said somewhat awkwardly.
"Hmm!" Lin Haitang nodded as if everything was perfectly normal and hummed in agreement.
"Hehe! So that's how it is. If you hadn't said anything, I might have thought we booked a family suite," Yan Weiwei commented, looking them over.
Meng Lang: "..."
Lin Haitang: "..."
