Seeing Tian Xiaoqian looking rattled, Xiao Mei smiled awkwardly.
If it were the past, her personality would definitely prompt her to step forward and offer comfort.
But now, the moment she got up, Tian Xiaoqian would immediately notice something was off.
Moreover, she didn't dare talk too much, or else if the conversation continued, Wang Xiaolong would really become unbearable.
After a moment's thought, Xiao Mei simply pretended to be silent, hoping this would prompt Tian Xiaoqian to leave soon.
In fact, Tian Xiaoqian wasn't planning to linger.
Wang Xiaolong had left her feeling as if she was falling apart—had she not really needed to pee, she might have just lain down for a day or two.
However, just as she was about to leave, her eyes landed on the washing machine, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Why is Long's phone here? Doesn't he always have his phone with him?"
