Ye Shaohua was still sleeping in bed when she opened her eyes and climbed down, Ye Xingxue, who was in the lower bunk, felt the movement and also opened her eyes, slowly sitting up with her clothes in hand.
Seeing Ye Shaohua's plain face, Ye Xingxue put on her cotton-padded jacket and silently threw off the covers.
As Ye Shaohua bent down to put on her shoes and tie her laces, Ye Xingxue suddenly spoke up, "You must be laughing at me in your heart, right?"
"What?" Ye Shaohua made sure she was talking to her before she couldn't help but look up at her.
"Scoffing at me for overestimating myself, dreaming of becoming a wealthy lady." Ye Xingxue clenched her fists tightly.
Ye Shaohua heard this, glanced at her without a word, her expression almost the same as usual, no different.
Seeing her like this, Ye Xingxue sat on the bed for half a minute, then silently got off the bed, put on her shoes, and followed Ye Shaohua out.