Quan Jingwu smiled contentedly, gently kissing her soft lips, "Good girl!"
Jian Qing, "..."
Why was he talking to her like a child?
Not long after Quan Jingwu left, Xiya arrived. Jian Qing was taken aback for a moment when she saw the figure standing at the door.
Xiya was dressed from head to toe, her extravagant pink hair entirely covered by a hat. She was also wearing sunglasses and a face mask, unrecognizable unless you were well acquainted with her.
"Jian Qing!"
Seeing Jian Qing, Xiya's nose tingled slightly as she extended her arms for a hug.
Jian Qing didn't dodge this time, allowing her to hug her while gently patting her back.
"Let's go inside and talk!"
She closed the door and pulled her inside.
Upon entering the room, Xiya took off her hat and other accessories and threw them aside, then threw herself onto the sofa.
Jian Qing poured her a glass of water and handed it to her before sitting next to her.
