"Is it Ye'er and Qingqing?" Su Qian felt much better and asked without raising her head.
Unexpectedly, the children's footsteps stopped at the door and they quickly left. Immediately after, Xiao Yan's voice sounded from outside the door. "Qianqian, it's me."
When Su Qian heard Xiao Yan's voice, the anger that she had already suppressed began to boil again. She snorted, pulled the blanket, and turned around, ignoring Xiao Yan.
Outside the door, Xiao Yan waited for a while, but there was no response from Su Qian. He subconsciously raised his hand and pushed the door open. To his surprise, the door wasn't locked. "Qianqian, let me come in and explain to you."
Su Qian couldn't help but twitch the corners of her red lips when she heard the sound of Xiao Yan controlling the wheelchair into the room.
She wondered how could she have forgotten that she had not locked the door earlier!
