Fate Has to Be Faced

"Hehe."

Yun Xiangxiang sneered and pulled her hand out.

She touched his Song Mian's face with a pained expression. "I feel sorry for you. It's late. You should take care of yourself and rest early." Her heart beating quicker, she pulled out her hand and pushed him out of the room

With that, she closed the door with a smile and locked it with a bang. She did it cleanly.

Song Mian looked at the tightly shut door and couldn't help but chuckle.

It was at this moment that Song Yao came upstairs. At the corner of the stairs, he saw his young master being chased out of Yun Xiangxiang's room.

Song Yao thought about how his young master didn't get angry when she closed the door so forcefully. Instead, he smiled!

He suspected that his young master had changed his mind and was no longer the young master he used to be.

Song Mian stood there for a while. When he turned around, he saw Song Yao's bewildered expression.