But the reality? Knowing full well that they had no other choice, and even understanding their feelings, Ye Fei had still hesitated to take them. Now, even Jiang Manjun, a junior, had taken the lead. How could they feel comfortable about that?
Faced with this situation, Jiang Manjun was also at a loss. Pampered by her mother and three aunts since childhood, she was simply not good at comforting others. The best she could do was sit quietly with them, offering some silent support.
After what felt like an hour, the three women finally got up and went back home. By this time, Ye Fei and the others had indeed tidied up. However, the lingering blush on Zhu Yuyan and Shen Huiya's faces, along with the still palpable sensual atmosphere in the hall, clearly indicated that they had finished no more than five minutes ago.
