Yang Xiaoxi first grabbed a large broom, then stood behind Shen Mianmian with a face full of alertness, ready to strike if Cheng Feiyang dared to make a move.
Seeing this, Shen Mianmian couldn't help but feel a mix of amusement and helplessness, but she didn't say anything. Taking extra precautions was good, just in case Cheng Feiyang really was there to cause trouble.
When the door opened, Cheng Feiyang twitched the corner of his mouth upon seeing Yang Xiaoxi holding a large broom, "Yang Xiaoxi, I'm not here to pick a fight with you guys, what are you doing?"
"Who knows if you are or not?" Yang Xiaoxi held the broom and poked her head out a bit, "Just you alone? Where are the people you brought?"
"Why would I bring people?" Cheng Feiyang glared at her, "I've said it, I'm not here to pick a fight, I have something to tell you."
"What is it?" Shen Mianmian asked curiously. Cheng Feiyang actually coming to tip her off was just too strange.
