The door creaked open, and Wang Erniu walked in, her appearance carrying a hint of coquettishness.
"Wang Jie, oh, Wang Jie, are you at home?"
"You haven't gotten lost, have you? Hurry up and let me see where you are."
As she spoke, Wang Jie quickly ran out and, upon stepping out the door, he saw a slightly anxious Wang Erniu, as if afraid he had gone missing.
With an awkward smile, Wang Jie scratched his head, glancing over at his cousin.
"It's alright, I'm over twenty years old, I can't get lost that easily."
"Didn't I tell you? I'm just staying at home, not going anywhere."
As Wang Jie was talking, he heard the sound of a suitcase with rolling wheels.
The next second, a girl with a tall ponytail, dressed in a T-shirt and short skirt, stood upright before his eyes.
The girl was pulling a large red suitcase and had a backpack on. At the moment she saw Wang Jie, she paused, then stood still and extended her hand to greet him.
"Hello... hello."
"Hello."
