"Whoa!!! What's going on?!!" Pu Yichen was playing with his phone on the living room sofa. Hearing someone come in, he looked up and was so shocked his jaw almost hit the floor.
Upon hearing Pu Yichen's high-pitched voice, Mo Qiansu and Gu Xuanye, who were keeping the two little ones company in the living room, also turned their heads.
Seeing their tightly held hands, their eyes froze in surprise.
Under everyone's gaze, Bei Yiyi's face turned red, fully embarrassed. She lowered her voice, reminding, "Wu Yao, let go of my hand, so many people are watching!"
Wu Yao turned his head, looked at her with a smiling gaze, and teased, "So what if they are watching? You're my girlfriend now, isn't holding hands totally normal?!"
"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on with you two? Spill it now!" Pu Yichen, looking all gossipy, scrutinized them with interest.
Unlike Bei Yiyi, who wished she could bury her head in the sand, Wu Yao was calm and smiling, "What you see is what's going on."
