Wen Mian nervously cleared her throat, but quickly found an excuse to prevaricate Pei Zhiyao.
"I didn't hear it just now, I only saw there was a call."
Logically speaking, if Wen Mian were at home at this moment, how could she have not seen the call?
Pei Zhiyao found it strange and voiced his doubts as they arose in his mind.
"Are you sure? Are you not at home?"
"How could that be?"
Facing Pei Zhiyao's suspicion, Wen Mian quickly waved her hands to deny it.
A pair of phoenix eyes hid endless emotions.
As she conversed with Pei Zhiyao, sharpness flickered within her eyes.
"Whether I'm at home or not, won't you see for yourself when you come back? I'm here so bored, won't you come back and keep me company?"
"Oh right, I feel a bit like eating a cupcake from the cake shop near our house, could you bring me one when you come back?"
Wen Mian's tone was gentle, without a hint of forcefulness.
Even coquettish, which Pei Zhiyao found incredibly endearing.
