Thoughtful Mr. Xie

Yun Bixue suddenly heard Xie Limo's elegant voice. When she turned around, he was standing right outside the study and could see everything on the first floor clearly.

Yun Bixue pursed her lips, wondering if he had heard everything. "Did you hear anything?"

Xie Limo merely stood gracefully. With one hand in his pocket, he gestured towards her. "Come up."

Yun Bixue lightly slapped herself on her cheeks. She had no idea what Xie Limo was feeling now. She couldn't read his face at all.

However, she was used to listening to Xie Limo's words and began to make her way upstairs swiftly.

Xie Limo looked at how fast Yun Bixue was moving, and his heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly dashed down to help her up the stairs, and he couldn't help but nag at her. "You have to let me help you up the stairs in the future. You can't do it yourself anymore."

In fact, Xie Limo was considering if he should install an elevator in his house.