149 The Dim Lights at Night

Knowing Cheng Zheng for so long, it was rare to see him lose control of his emotions.

Well, he had not yet lost control but obviously on the verge.

Xiang Wan looked on, her scalp felt numb.

Bai Muchuan did not mind at all. He patted Xiang Wan's shoulders slowly and motioned her to open the door first.

Then he walked over to Cheng Zheng's door and stopped in front of him. "If you're angry, then show it," he said with a half-smile, "don't try to keep it in or you might get sick!"

With that, he didn't bother to see Cheng Zheng's reaction any more. He went inside Cheng Zheng's house, took his stuff and placed them over at Xiang Wan's house.

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Xiang Wan also helped to bring in the items. Throughout, she did not dare to recall that look of Cheng Zheng.

As for Sir Little Bai, he couldn't stop flaunting.

"Sigh, why did I feel that I have no home to return to? I actually feel I'm a little pitiful?" he said as he packed his stuff.