The child avoided answering, clearly aware of the kinds of friends they were surrounded by.
Song Yaozhi sighed softly, thinking that if she had really rushed back to Shanghai overnight just to meet such a group of people, she would deeply regret it.
"Alright. Since you've all spent time with your parents at home on New Year's Day, and you want to go out and have fun, you might as well play here for a day or two." Song Yaozhi said this, knowing she couldn't just drive them away. Obviously, she wouldn't be able to, if they insisted on staying. So she might as well drop those words and avoid them with her granddaughter.
Yang Xiaojie responded with a couple of "yes"s.
Song Yaozhi folded up the sun umbrella and handed it to Auntie Liu, giving Song Binbin a signal, and the two of them went upstairs to their rooms.
A group of people who had been waiting for them in the living room for a long time were left hanging there, looking at each other.
Tang Xiangdong couldn't help but sneer.
