"What kind of favor?"
"I want to eat a Jianbing Guozi."
"A Jianbing Guozi?" Jiang Er froze for a moment, but she still nodded. "Okay! I'll figure something out. Wait here for me, okay? I'll be back soon."
Jiang Er's voice vanished from the Bluetooth earpiece, and her phantom figure slipped into the ground, flying off in some unknown direction.
Once he confirmed that Jiang Er had left, An Qingyu pushed his wheelchair and headed straight toward the back of the crowd.
"Cao Yuan," he called out to the two people in the crowd.
Cao Yuan, who had been chatting with Lu Menglei, looked at him in surprise. "Why are you alone? Where's Jiang Er?"
"She isn't here for the moment." An Qingyu took a deep breath and spoke seriously. "I need your help."
"What do you want to do?"
An Qingyu slowly explained something. Lu Menglei's eyes gradually widened, her little mouth forming an "O," while Cao Yuan's lips curled upward.
"You've finally figured it out." Cao Yuan agreed without hesitation. "No problem. Leave it to me."
"Th-this... are you really going to do this?" Lu Menglei asked uncertainly.
"Yes. You can wait for me here."
"No way! It's not every day I run into something this exciting. I absolutely can't miss it!" Lu Menglei made up her mind and said earnestly to An Qingyu, "Junior, don't worry. We're definitely handling this!"
An Qingyu smiled shyly, and the three of them quickly vanished into the crowd.
"Your teammates seem to be sneaking off toward backstage," Chen Han said after spotting the scene from afar.
"Let them go. Think of it as one last celebration..."
"One last celebration?" Chen Han paused and looked at Lin Qiye in confusion. "What do you mean?"
"Once tonight is over, we'll have to leave."