Huo Mian got off work at the same time as usual. When she took the bus, she kept checking her phone.
There was still no message from Su Yu…
She felt a little disappointed…
It seemed that these sons of wealthy families were indeed unreliable.
It hadn't been that long… and he was already tired of the old after kissing her.
Besides, she knew her own limits. She was so plain-looking, so she shouldn't be thinking about seducing the rich.
Huo Mian laughed self-deprecatingly. Then, she leaned against the window of the bus, feeling a little melancholic.
When she got home, Zhixin was already home.
He was busy assisting their mother in the kitchen.
"Sis, you're back?"
"Yeah."
"Mom made corn noodles today… and braised shredded potatoes and celery. Isn't it appetizing?" Zhixin smiled mysteriously.
"Yes, I haven't eaten these in a long time. I'll change into a set of home clothes first. I'll help you guys later."