Mu Mian was packing up bottles when she heard Xue Ye's languid voice. Turning around, her face bloomed with a huge smile, "Do you always mistake Xiangsi for me?"
It turned out that Lin Xiangsi often came to this room; otherwise, how could it be so tidy?
The moment Xue Ye saw Mu Mian's face, the laziness on his face froze, and then he rubbed his eyes strenuously, rubbed them again, his eyes incredulously wide. He trembled as he hurriedly descended the stairs, walked up to Mu Mian with stubble on his face, and a look of shock written all over it!
"Mianmian!"
His shout was so loud it almost pierced through the floor!
Mu Mian quickly covered her ears, smiling helplessly, "Could you be a little quieter? You scared me to death!"
"Ah! Mianmian, it's really you, it's really you, it's really you!"
Xue Ye scooped her up by the waist and started spinning in place, shouting excitedly.
"It's really you, Mianmian, it's really you; I'm so happy! Hahaha!"
