"Miss, is something wrong?" The bodyguard following Ye Mingmei noticed her unusual reaction and respectfully asked.
The two of them looked around cautiously but didn't detect anything unusual, then looked at Ye Mingmei in confusion.
Ye Mingmei bit her lip and glanced around the crowd behind her again, "It's nothing, maybe I'm just imagining things..."
She kept feeling as though someone was watching her from behind, but every time she turned around, that feeling would disappear.
"Mom, I want ice cream!" Little Meimei pointed at the nearby ice cream shop, looking at Ye Mingmei expectantly.
Ye Mingmei frowned and gently shook her head, "You've just been playing and are all sweaty, you can't eat cold things right now. Have a glass of juice first, and when you're not as hot, I'll buy you ice cream."
"Okay."
Little Meimei pouted a little, nodded obediently, and followed Ye Mingmei to sit down. Immediately, a bodyguard went up to line up for juice.
