Yin Shaojie was silent, his dark eyes staring at her.
"Xiaoxiao ..."
His voice seemed to echo in the void.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know why her heart clenched.
"What's wrong? You're feeling wronged? I'm not wronged!" She glared at him.
Yin Shaojie said in a deep voice, " I know you feel wronged. I know you're jealous. I know. I know everything. What do I have to do for you to forgive me? "
He didn't like to argue with her.
The Cold War didn't feel good.
Most importantly, he didn't want to see her unhappy.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him and asked, " why do you want her to stay at our house? Did she not know anyone else in A city? She's not in good health, shouldn't she be hospitalized?"
Even though Jiang ruoqian didn't show any ill intentions, mu Xiaoxiao was upset and didn't want any other girl to live in their house.
What did living in the yin residence mean?
That would mean that she was living under the same roof as Yin Shaojie.