In the room, Xinlian, who had put down her luggage, was sitting by the bed. Looking around the room, it was filled with pink, which made her smile disdainfully. The pink room only belonged to her after she disappeared. The current one only belongs to her.
dark.
"Knock knock knock——"
There was a knock on the door, but Xin Lian did not respond. The room was dark because she turned off the light.
The single door was gradually opened. The person who came in saw the darkness, but did not exit the room. Instead, he walked in even more arrogantly. Xinlian, who was used to the sight of the dark night, knew who it was at a glance - Qian Xiying
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"Is something wrong?"
The emotionless tone rang in the dark and large room, immediately startling those who came in. Qian Xiying's head turned sharply and she looked at Xinlian, who was sitting motionless by the bed.
The flash of anger in her eyes was clearly seen by Xin Lian. She knew very well why this woman came into her room. Although she asked knowingly just now, this was just her usual habit.
"Let me ask you, why did you suddenly ask your father to move in?"
Qian Xiying stretched out her right hand with excitement on her face, pointing her index finger at the tip of Xinlian's nose. In a bad tone, she asked Xinlian the question that she had been holding back for a long time. Maybe she knew it well and didn't ask it until now.
of.
"Dad!? Who is it?"
Xin Lian smiled evilly and looked at Qian Xiying with an interesting look.
"No...he's just the proud father!"
Seeing her eyes shining like stars in the darkness, Qian Xiying's originally confident tone suddenly became uncertain. She also began to stutter when she spoke.
"Oh!? When did you become a dad!? You haven't even gotten married yet, and you are calling me daddy so soon! Don't you ever think that Murong Ao will be snatched away?"
When Xinlian heard Qian Xiying's words, she burst into laughter. Although the laughter was not loud, it was enough for the two people in the room to hear. Her smile seemed to be another way to insult Qian Xiying, and her words were also silent.
What does it imply about Qian Xiying?
"you"
Qian Xiying naturally understood what Xin Lian said, and was immediately so angry that she could not speak. She pointed angrily at Xin Lian, but could not utter a single word. It was as if everything she spoke was choked in her throat.
"Okay, I'm going to sleep, please get out!"
The originally smiling tone suddenly turned cold. She pulled up the quilt and got in. She ignored Qian Xiying and closed her eyes...
"boom--"
A loud slamming of the door sounded like Qian Xiying venting her anger.
In the darkness, Xin Lian, who still had her eyes open, couldn't sleep at all...