Hearing her crisp baby voice, Zhan Mingyan's eyes crinkled with laughter, "Xiya, why don't you lend me Maomao for a few days? She's just too adorable."
"Sure, I'd love to have someone help me with the kid. I couldn't ask for more," Xiya readily agreed.
"By the way, who was the person who just brought you back?"
"A friend," Zhan Mingyan said.
Xiya chuckled mischievously, "A boyfriend is also a friend, right?"
"Don't get the wrong idea, he's just a friend," Zhan Mingyan said with a mix of laughter and tears.
"Come on, I think that handsome guy is quite interested in you," Xiya said.
Zhan Mingyan held her forehead, "..."
Nothing could escape her eye; she really felt defeated.
"What do you feel about him?" Xiya asked, her tone gossiping.
"Just friends," Zhan Mingyan honestly said, "He has confessed his feelings to me before, and I rejected him. He brought it up again in the car just now, and I don't even know how to respond."
