As she approached the cafe, Bi Xia frowned slightly, suddenly feeling that maybe she should quickly establish her own place. Otherwise, always meeting and talking outside is very insecure and lacks confidentiality.
"You're here." Qu Zian and Wen Yian saw Bi Xia push open the door and walk towards them, waving.
"Zian, Yian." Bi Xia slightly lowered her sunglasses, winked at the two, and then quickly pushed them back up.
Wen Yian chuckled, teasing, "Our Xiao Xia is now a social media sensation. She even has to wear sunglasses when going out."
Upon hearing this, Bi Xia kicked Wen Yian under the table and rolled her eyes, "Stop teasing me. I was almost mobbed this afternoon."
Wen Yian was not annoyed. She raised her phone, "I knew it. It's all over Weibo."
Bi Xia: ...
Sighing lightly, Bi Xia helplessly said, "Who can blame me? My charm is too great; it's unavoidable. I understand."
Wen Yian: ...
