Then she saw Xiu Xi turn his head and walk out. Ruan Jiaojiao blinked, then blinked again, still not understanding what was happening, when she heard the sound of the living room door opening. The sleepiness instantly vanished, and without even bothering to put on shoes, she ran out barefoot and saw that Xiu Xi had indeed opened the living room door and was about to head downstairs.
Ruan Jiaojiao hurried to catch up with him.
"Xiu Brother, where are you going?" she asked in a low voice, not wanting to wake the two brothers next door.
"The prize, I'm taking it back," Xiu Xi answered expressionlessly, and attempted to continue on his way.
"Why take it back! I've already given it away; he brought me a birthday gift at noon today. His parents aren't nice to him, and life is tough for him—those prizes must be really important to him. I couldn't just accept his gift without giving something in return, so I gave him mine."
"..." Xiu Xi's lips pressed tightly together.
"Xiu Brother?"
