Yan Rusheng already went down the stairs after he had showered and changed into comfy loungewear. He was in the living room talking to Yan Weihong.
Xuxu angrily gritted her teeth at the sight of him.
"Xuxu, why did you wrap yourself up so tightly at home?" Mu Li came out of the dining room and saw Xuxu on the staircase. She had thrown her a question, and there was an obvious puzzled look on her face.
Xuxu glanced at the scarf around her neck and smiled awkwardly. She shook her head and stammered, "Hmmm… no… I'm feeling cold."
She couldn't even believe that she lied through her teeth. Even if she didn't mention the weather, how could it be freezing inside the house?
Their conversation caught the attention of the father and son duo. They turned around to face the ladies.
Yan Rusheng's eyes gleamed with a sparkle at the sight of Xuxu.
