Tang Qi Is Also Coming

Wen Qianrou couldn't quite figure it out at the moment.

She could only guess that Sister Qi was too exhausted from filming to bother with other matters.

Seeing that Tang Qi hadn’t replied to her message, Wen Qianrou first turned her head toward the other two, wearing a playful smile as she whispered:

"God Gu, and... Sister Ling, please enjoy the tea and some fruit first. I’m going to brag about our group photo in the chat, hehe."

"No problem."

Gu Luo nodded absentmindedly, his thoughts still lingering on who the group admin might be.

He already had a rough guess—considering the possibility of oversight, it was most likely either Situ Wenyao or Luo Shuhe.

Of course, Luo Shuning couldn’t be ruled out either.

The only two who were definitely out of the question were Gu Ximan and Luo Shuling.

Those two adorable, airheaded sisters lived carefree lives, doing little more than eating and sleeping.

Besides, Little Sunshine’s earlier behavior didn’t seem like she knew anything about the new fan group, and this was her first time meeting Wen Qianrou.

He’d have to find a chance to test the waters with Situ Wenyao and the others.

At that moment, Luo Shuling picked up a banana from the table, peeled it, and held it right up to Gu Luo’s mouth.

Gu Luo instinctively took a bite.

Only after realizing what had happened did he smile at Luo Shuling and say, "I can eat it myself."

With that, he took the banana from her hand.

After all, they were in someone else’s home—letting his little sister feed him like this was a bit improper, wasn’t it?

Luo Shuling, however, simply smiled without a word and started peeling an orange instead.

She meticulously picked off every bit of the white pith from the segments before immediately offering them to Gu Luo again.

Watching this, Wen Qianrou blinked, thinking to herself that the rumors were true—Gu Luo and his sisters really did have an enviably close relationship.

But now wasn’t the time to dwell on that.

After casually bragging in the group chat for a bit, she quickly switched to her conversation with Tang Qi.

[Wen Qianrou: Sister Qi, are you really tired today?]

This wasn’t the right moment to send any of her usual silly stickers.

About ten seconds later, Tang Qi suddenly replied.

[Tang Qi: Not too bad. I’m already back in Caizhou—just parked the car.]

[Tang Qi: How did Gu Luo end up at your place? Has Grandma Li finished cooking? If not, I’ll bring Yunyun over for dinner in a bit.]

Seeing this message, Wen Qianrou’s eyes lit up.

All her earlier confusion was instantly forgotten.

[Wen Qianrou: Dinner’s not ready yet! Sister Qi, hurry over—I want to take a group photo with my two favorite idols! (little girl shaking her butt.jpg)]

She was practically bursting with excitement.

[Tang Qi: Alright, I’ll be there in about forty minutes.]

"Ahhh!!!"

Wen Qianrou immediately started wiggling with joy, startling Gu Luo, who was in the middle of eating an orange.

What was up with this girl?

Why was she always so dramatic?

Just then—

"Xiao Luo, can you two handle spicy food? If so, I won’t bother removing all the chili seeds."

Grandma Li’s voice came from the kitchen doorway before she stepped out, asking the two of them kindly.

"Shuling and I can both handle spice."

Gu Luo answered Grandma Li first, but when his gaze flickered toward Wen Qianrou beside him, he froze again.

Wen Qianrou had seemingly switched personas once more, reverting to that quiet, sweet girl-next-door demeanor, sitting primly with perfect posture.

She had even put a bit more distance between herself and the others.

Adjusting the black-framed glasses on her nose, she tilted her head slightly and spoke in a soft, gentle voice:

"Grandma, could you make a little more food? Sister Qi just messaged saying she’s bringing Yunyun over."

The sheer contrast between Wen Qianrou’s public and private personas left Gu Luo utterly baffled.

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