"Hmm, why haven't they come back after changing clothes for so long?" Mother Zuo asked anxiously.
"I'll give them a call and ask." Ye Anran replied, then picked up her phone to call the makeup artist. After getting the situation clear, her expression turned a bit awkward.
"What's wrong?" Mother Zuo, seeing Anran's odd expression, eagerly asked.
"Um, nothing. Let's start serving the dishes and eat!" Ye Anran hung up the phone and said with a smile.
"How can we do that? Ai Zi and Nan Feng aren't here yet?" Mother Zuo expressed.
Father Zuo was much calmer than Mother Zuo. Seeing Anran's appearance, he intuitively knew there was more to the story, so he pulled his wife aside: "Alright, since Anran says so, we'll just eat first."
"Yes, Mom, let's start eating first." Brother Zuo chimed in.
Bo Jinyu's expression was calm, and he didn't say much. The two little ones had been up early since dawn, and, now tired, were being coaxed to sleep by their aunt.
