"I didn't know," Xia Xiaoxiao giggled behind her hand after she had slipped and let it escape during a bath, "I couldn't find it."
She walked to the bedroom door, opened it, and peeked inside.
Xu Qingfan wiped the remaining water off his face. Don't get it wrong—it was that damn cat that had fallen asleep on his face!
"Isn't there a water print on the floor? If you follow it, wouldn't you find it? And closing the door on me, I really...." Seeing that the naughty little brother had already sneaked out through the door crack, he was so mad he didn't even want to speak.
Xia Xiaoxiao, looking at his embarrassingly pitiful expression, laughed even harder. She scoffed, "What are you snarling at? You're never this harsh with Lin Wanning; you only ever snap at me!"
"Would Lin Wanning do something like this, letting a cat in to sleep on my face?" Xu Qingfan was almost amused by his irritation.
