After paying her respects to her sister, Eleven stopped crying.
If Gu Liancheng saw this, he would probably misunderstand and who knows what would happen.
"Better now?" Su Qing looked at her in confusion.
"Knock knock—"
Shang Muxue stood in the doorway and knocked on the open door.
"Su Qing, could we exchange a few words? Would that be alright?"
"Uh…" Su Qing took a deep breath and was at a loss about what to do.
"There's nothing to worry about. We're in Brother Liancheng's house. Can I really eat his friends? We're the hosts, it's only right that we soothe the emotions of our guests."
Su Qing thus had no choice but to leave.
Shang Muxue walked in, looking at her with a smile: "You're called Fang Eleven."
Eleven sniffed but didn't answer.
