The two girls had limited stamina, and the only man was sitting on a chair watching variety shows.
Song Xi and Xiao Mo worked themselves to exhaustion, only managing to clean half the place.
"Sister Song... Song Xi, can we rest for a bit? I'm a little hungry."
Song Xi glanced at the time; it was almost eight o'clock.
Suddenly, she had an idea, "Why don't we order takeout?"
"Great!"
Song Xi looked up at Lou Yuming, "What do you want to eat?"
Lou Yuming pursed his lips, pretending not to hear.
Song Xi was speechless and had no choice but to walk over and hand him her phone, "Mr. Lou, what would you like to eat?"
Only then did Lou Yuming lift his distinguished eyes, "Whatever you order, I'll eat."
Song Xi raised an eyebrow, a wicked smile curving her lips, "Alright."
After ordering, Song Xi and Xiao Mo sat side by side on the sofa. Song Xi said something to Xiao Mo, who nodded and then went to the bathroom to make a call.
Lou Yuming saw it but wasn't interested. Instead, he ordered Song Xi around, "Get me the iPad charger."
He really thought he was an emperor.
Despite her internal complaints, Song Xi obediently handed him the charger.
Seeing that he was still watching the talent show, she rolled her eyes.
After Xiao Mo finished her call, she returned and gave Song Xi an "ok" gesture.
It seemed like things had been taken care of. Song Xi couldn't help but imagine the scene that would unfold later, and she let out a giggle.
Lou Yuming frowned, "What are you laughing at?"
Song Xi shook her head, "Nothing."
Lou Yuming scoffed, "It seems you know how funny your dancing is."
Song Xi retorted, "I'm already doing pretty well, aren't I?"
Lou Yuming, looking at Song Xi on the screen, disagreed.
Xiao Mo asked curiously, "Sister Song Xi, what are you talking about?"
Song Xi said, "Don't mind him."
As if on purpose, Lou Yuming turned up the volume.
Now Xiao Mo could hear clearly and exclaimed, "Sister Song Xi, your stage performance with Ye Tian and the others was amazing! I've watched it several times!"
"Is that so?" Song Xi said, "That was everyone's hard work."
Speaking of Ye Tian, she had intended to visit him in the hospital after the press conference today, but she never expected to run into Lou Yuming.
It seemed she could only go tomorrow.
"Do you have any trainees you like?" Song Xi suddenly asked.
Xiao Mo smiled shyly, "Actually... I like Tao Qingyu."
"Him," Song Xi said, "That kid is good, diligent and steady. I have his WeChat. Do you want me to call him and you can say hello?"
"Really!" Xiao Mo's eyes lit up.
"Of course, it's true."
Song Xi took out her phone.
Tao Qingyu, who was he? That name sounded a bit familiar. Lou Yuming, who had been secretly observing Song Xi's every move, quietly rewound the playback and finally found this Tao Qingyu.
He was a very refined-looking young man.
When Lou Yuming had been watching earlier, his attention had been solely on Song Xi, leaving him no time to notice others. Now, looking closely, he realized that Song Xi and this Tao Qingyu were quite close. Several times, when the camera flashed, he could see them whispering to each other. His face darkened. Just as he was about to watch more, Song Xi's voice call unexpectedly connected.
"Hello, Teacher Song?"
The young man's voice was cheerful and clean, giving a sunny impression even through the phone.
Lou Yuming quietly lowered the volume again.
"Hello, Tao Qingyu, are you free now?"
Tao Qingyu said with a smile, "Of course I am, Teacher Song. What can I do for you?"
Xiao Mo sat beside them, her face flushed crimson.
Song Xi had never seen her like this and found her endearing.
Her tone was somewhat doting, "I have an assistant who's your fan and wants to say a few words to you. Is that okay?"