The servant answered truthfully, "The young master and Miss Rong have both gone to take a bath."
Upon hearing this, Lan Xixiao was hugely disappointed. He had originally planned to ridicule them fiercely, but he arrived a step too late.
He found it somewhat boring, shoved his hands in his pockets, and nonchalantly went upstairs.
Zhu Peipei returned from the gym, exhausted to death, already feeling drained. She hadn't had a proper meal these past few days, subsisting only on boiled radishes and eggs, her stomach constantly growling with hunger.
But for the sake of losing weight, for the sake of making Lan Xixiao dislike her less, she was willing to give her all.
Especially now, seeing Lan Xixiao, she suddenly felt filled with motivation again, and with difficulty, she squeezed out a smile, "Axiao..."
