Yize, You've Disappointed Me

Song Qingchen was so surprised that she hiccupped and stopped crying. It took her a while to realize what was going on.

If she wasn't mistaken, it was An Xiaxia who had answered the door!

Why was she here?

Song Qingchen wouldn't give up and went on pressing the doorbell. Sheng Yize, who was cooking, was alarmed by this. He looked up and asked, "Who is that?"

An Xiaxia smiled resentfully. "Someone I don't want to see."

After some thought, she added, "I don't think you want to see her, either!"

Song Qingchen heard her words outside and her face turned grim. She pressed the doorbell ever harder!

An Xiaxia couldn't bear the noise and answered the door eventually. Song Qingchen was still pressing the doorbell and almost fell on the ground facedown.

She glared at An Xiaxia, who was still wearing Sheng Yize's shirt. Her black hair hung loose down her back and her eyes shone. Song Qingchen couldn't help but grit her teeth.