Musheng and Ma Nanji returned home and cooked another meal. The food at the hotel hadn't been satisfying, and Ma Nanji was still somewhat downhearted. After telling Musheng he needed to clear his head, he left the house.
Musheng didn't bother about him, as Ma Changying wouldn't be coming back at noon anyway. With nothing better to do, Musheng chatted with Bai Miya, who was still busy filming, in the WeChat group for a while before taking a nap.
His sleep was deep, and he was hazily awakened by the noise outside. As he was coming to his senses, there came two knocks on the door, followed by Ma Nanji sticking his head in, "Sis, are you sleeping?"
Musheng turned to look at him, his eyes flashing coldly, "Next time, wait for me to respond before you come in! You have no manners!"
Ma Nanji's expression wasn't as miserable as it was when he left at noon, but rather excited, "Sorry, sis, I'm just letting you know, I've brought a friend home so you won't be surprised later."
"Oh."
