"What's this, what's this? I was gone for just a moment, and everyone's already here?"
As if completely oblivious to the gazes fixed on him, the bard sat down without hesitation on the armrest of the bench beside Baimeng, wrapping an arm around the Saintess's shoulders.
Albedo, Zhongli, and Hu Tao all turned their eyes toward Venti at the same time.
Chapter 113