The villa's front door was wide open, and from a distance, you could hear voices coming from inside. Yu Fengji and Ying Jiuming walked in and saw a pile of big and small bags being packed.
Yu Fengji frowned slightly. It's a weekday, yet Fu Xinwu and He Shasha skipped classes again. Since when did taking a leave from military school become so easy?
Ying Jiuming's gaze fell on Sheng Ning. Although she was still beautiful, her eyes had lost their sparkle, and he was momentarily stunned.
"Huh? Is that Commander Yu and Brother Ying? Please come in and have a seat," Nan Fei, who was listening intently to Fu Xinwu explain where to place things, had already heard the two as soon as they got out of their car.
"How did you know it was us?" Ying Jiuming blurted out.
"I guessed!" Nan Fei said with a charming smile. "Everyone came yesterday except the two of you."
