Just then, the women arrived. It was windy at the port, so everyone used their coats to shield the babies. They looked around but saw nothing of interest.
"You must be here for the meal, right?" the manager said with a smile. "Everyone's on the yacht."
A yacht?
After boarding, they saw the men sitting on the deck, grinning like fools. The women couldn't be bothered with them just yet; they had to get the babies settled first.
"You're here," Lin Daan said with a smile.
Zhou Cuilan and Zhao Lizhen told their husbands to go below deck to fetch the strollers and diaper bags.
"Has Lin Jie called?"
"No."
"Well, why don't you call him?"
"..."
