"What is it, Senior Sister? Do you want to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival Gathering?"
Ying Ming Hao looked at Ye Hua with curiosity on his face and asked softly.
He noticed that her gaze seemed fixed on the invitation. Clearly, she was tempted.
Ye Hua smiled faintly and nodded.
"A little. Don't you want to go take a look, Junior Brother?"
Her voice was clear and sweet, like an oriole emerging from a valley.
Ying Ming Hao's heart stirred. Of course he wanted to see the bustling festivities too, but he still shook his head.
"I don't think I'll go!"
He rubbed the back of his head and spoke with some embarrassment.
Yet that was not what he truly thought.
He was full of anticipation for the Mid-Autumn Festival Gathering, but lately, he had noticed something strange.
Zhao Xu, Yu Huohuo, and the others had become unusually friendly and enthusiastic toward him, which left him feeling uneasy.
Their behavior was far too deliberate, as though they were intentionally trying to catch his attention.
Moreover, their attempts to egg him on and steer him were too obvious. Almost every other day, they would say a few things in his ear about the Mid-Autumn Festival Gathering.
Ying Ming Hao could not help growing suspicious. Just what were these people after?
Were they in league with Zhao Yuan and his group, with the person who had previously tried to steal his fortuitous opportunity, or did they have some other aim?
With the situation unclear, he decided to remain vigilant and refrain from revealing his true thoughts for now.
Seeing this, Ye Hua said quietly:
"Is that so..."
There seemed to be a trace of disappointment in her voice, but she soon regained her composure.
It had never occurred to her that Zhao