Villa
When Ye Yuwei and the two others returned, the others hadn't come back yet.
The eight-member group of Meng Meixuan was split into three teams to take on different variety shows.
It was only then that Ye Yuwei understood why the company wanted to separate them.
"Yezi, are you hungry? I made plain noodles." Jiang Mengqi knocked on Ye Yuwei's door.
"Thank you, Mengqi, I was just getting a bit hungry." Ye Yuwei smiled and walked over to go downstairs with her.
Normally, it would've sufficed for Jiang Mengqi to simply ask via WeChat, but coming to the door personally showed her intentions of goodwill and respect.
Ye Yuwei understood her intentions; this sweet-smiling, softly-speaking girl was indeed socially intelligent.
"Yezi, I also made chili oil, my mom taught me. Try some."
"Haha! Mengqi, you're so nice. No wonder everyone used to call you Rainbow Mom then."
"Please, I still prefer being a carefree Little Rainbow."
