Zuo Xingyun replied instantly, "I don't see it, say it again, I don't want to be your little uncle, if you're not comfortable, just get used to it."
Xiang Wan saw his profile picture, freaked out, and dared not play with her phone anymore, covering herself with the blanket and suffering alone.
Fortunately, she did not need to get up early for the holiday, so the next day she slept until the afternoon, completely reversing her sleep schedule.
Zhang Ma made her some soup: "Miss, why is your sleep schedule so weird lately? I didn't see you when you and the second master came back last night, but I heard from the people downstairs that you came back holding hands? Are you two..."
Xiang Wan almost spat out a mouthful of soup: "Zhang Ma... you're old enough, don't be so gossipy."
