Not even a stick of incense burned down, and Feng Chaoyang had already hurried to the entrance of the dance house with his friends.
It was too late today, so Zhou Wangshu handed them over to Chen Buyu for accommodation, telling him to discuss the details tomorrow and arrange a place for them to stay in the meantime.
By this time, the lantern festival had ended, and it was late at night. Su Yaoguang and Zhou Wangshu didn't linger long at the dance house and quickly returned to the Taoyao Square's backyard to rest.
The next morning, as Zhou Wangshu headed to the academy, Su Yaoguang was still asleep. By the time she woke up, the others had already arranged everything in the store. They saw her looking tired, nudged each other, wanting to ask but hesitant, with eyes burning with curiosity.
"Girl, how did you and Wang Shu have fun last night?" Zhang Zhaodi inquired.
Su Yaoguang, munching on a bun, replied, "Great!"
"Was the lantern festival fun?"
