Somehow, Dearie Sheng was intimidated. He nodded like a good little boy. "Yes…"
The man adjusted his glasses. "Can you get her for me, please?"
There was an unspoken pressure in his words, which made Dearie Sheng run back inside to get An Xiaxia.
An Xiaxia put down her chopsticks and went to the door. The moment she saw his face, she thought, "I'm finished!"
It was An Yibei!
He had somehow found his way here!
Seeing how frightened An Xiaxia was, An Yibei frowned without being noticed.
He was holding a cardboard box in his hands, which Sheng Yize voluntarily took.
"Since my sister wanted nothing but to be with you, I guess I'll have to leave you to watch her for a few days. I still have errands to run. Bye," An Yibei said in an indifferent tone and left without saying a word to An Xiaxia.
An Xiaxia jabbed her fingertips together and fretted.
Growing up, this was the first time she had ever fought with An Yibei.
