Before leaving, Ye Wanwan still felt a bit uneasy and said to Shen Yi, "If Zhouzhou starts to cry, just give me a call, okay?"
"Mmm, I know," Shen Yi nodded in agreement.
Ye Wanwan looked back three times with every step, her eyes lingering on the little Zhouzhou in Shen Yi’s arms, but finally, she got into the car.
It was only after Shen Yi watched the car leave the villa that he carried Zhouzhou back into the living room.
Ye Wanwan was worried before going out, but reuniting with her friends after such a long time made her feel happy.
When she arrived, Song Ziyi and the others were already there, just starting to look at the menu. Spotting Ye Wanwan, Song Ziyi quickly waved her over, and as soon as Wanwan approached, she was pulled to sit down next to her.
"Let’s order first." Song Ziyi pushed the menu towards Ye Wanwan, and then they looked at the same menu together.
Before long, everyone had finished ordering, and the waitstaff took the menus away, prompting the group to start chatting.
"How’s Zhouzhou doing now?" asked Song Ziyi eagerly.
"He’s doing well, it’s just that he’s still too small, and it’s probably a bit of a hassle to bring him out, so we left him at home," Ye Wanwan explained.
"Is the nanny watching him?" inquired Zhang Xinyue.
"Yes, Shen Yi is also at home, and Zhouzhou doesn’t cry much, so being out for two or three hours should be fine," Ye Wanwan said, thinking they were worried it might be inconvenient for her to come out, so she explained.
"Tsk, tsk, Shen Yi really has raised the bar for what I consider a good man once again!" Song Ziyi shook her head and sighed.
After all, among the people she knew, only Ye Wanwan managed to stay carefree after getting married, with a husband who didn’t try to control her and in-laws who didn’t pressure her.
Now having a baby, she also had a devoted husband helping to look after the child.
Although this is what a man should do, there are too few men who actually do it nowadays.
Ye Wanwan raised an eyebrow and said with feigned nonchalance, "Isn’t that what he’s supposed to do?"
Song Ziyi gave Ye Wanwan a nudge and said, "Just enjoy your happiness in secret!"
Ye Wanwan couldn’t help but laugh out loud, and the group returned to chatting about trivial matters.
"Hey, did you guys get the invitation to the class reunion?" Lu Ning suddenly brought up.
Their eyes met, and then Ye Wanwan and Song Ziyi both shook their heads, saying in unison, "Don’t know."
Then they all turned their gaze to Zhang Xinyue, who also shook her head, "I haven’t heard either."
"How come you don’t know? Could they have sent it to the wrong person?" Lu Ning was puzzled; they were all in the same class, so how could it be that she was the only one who received the invitation to the reunion.
"Where was it sent? In the WeChat group?" Zhang Xinyue asked.
Lu Ning shook her head, "In the QQ group."
"I haven’t checked that in ages, so it’s possible that I missed it," Zhang Xinyue realized.
"Same here," said Song Ziyi, with Ye Wanwan nodding along.
"Well, I only saw it by chance too," admitted Lu Ning, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
"Maybe they haven’t finalized the details; once they do, they’ll probably send an email," Zhang Xinyue suggested.
Nowadays, any matters related to their old school were communicated via email.
As they were talking, Song Ziyi’s phone suddenly rang several times. She took out her phone to check, then furrowed her brow and made a disgusted face.