A Private Message For Pan Shiyu

Song Yaoyao wrote: "The people here are all very good, and Mr. Pan's dessert-making skills are also very good! I liked Sister Song Yi. Next time, I will visit again to help Dong Wen with his homework. I hope Mr. Pan will come up with a new flavor of cake by then! —Yaoyao"

"Yaoyao, Xinrou, keep in touch!"

Song Yi reluctantly waved goodbye to them.

"Of course!"

The two girls only brought a backpack each, so it was really convenient to walk without any heavy luggage.

Song Yaoyao, who had already walked out of the courtyard, suddenly remembered, "Oh right, Rourou, wait for me!"

After saying that, she suddenly trotted back and stuffed a piece of paper into Pan Shiyu's hand.

"Mr. Pan, this is a letter I wrote to you. Remember to read it in private. Goodbye!"

Pan Shiyu was stunned. He watched as the lively little bunny-like girl hopped away with her friend.

Song Yi looked at it curiously.