Xi Ziyuan was already very tired when she got home, so she fell down on the sofa. She wanted to get cordial condolences from Xiao Xi next to her, but who knew that Xiao Xi not only ignored Yuanyuan who was half dead from exhaustion, but also thought about herself in a daze.
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Yuanyuan had no choice but to complain to Feifei. She lay on Feifei's body as if she had no body, and muttered like a resentful woman, "Damn Xiaoxi, bad Xiaoxi, you don't even know how to care about me."
Feifei glanced at Yuanyuan sympathetically, "I guess Sichun is here."
Xi Ziyuan was startled, Si... Si Chun? Xiao Xi?
Yuanyuan looked at Feifei suspiciously, "Are you sure?" Yuanyuan has been thinking, Xiaoxi fell into the whirlpool of love so quickly?
Feifei nodded firmly, "I saw her and Lan Caijin together last time, and I also saw Xiao Xi's shy look. She was so cute."
"Lan Caijin?" Yuanyuan has been thinking about this person in her mind. "Didn't he give Yueyi a dress?"
Feifei's eyes widened in disbelief, "No way, it's so complicated, what should we Xiaoxi do?"
Xi Ziyuan also scratched her head in annoyance, looking a little irritated, "Why don't we help Xiao Xi?"
The two of them were chatting in a lively manner, completely unaware of Xiao Xi's fire-breathing eyes behind her: "You two are very free, aren't you? Is chatting about this kind of gossip the favorite thing of you cold-blooded killers?"
Xiao Xi actually felt a little uncomfortable when she heard that Lan Caijin gave Yueyi a dress. "Yes... I like Lan Caijin, so what?"
Xi Ziyuan and Feifei were both surprised now. They didn't expect Xiao Xi to say it so directly.
But it seems that Xiao Xi always thought that Lan Caijin liked Mo Yueyi.
"It's okay, Xiao Xi, let's help you chase Lan Caijin." Yueyi jumped out of nowhere.
"Ah!" Xiao Xi didn't expect the three sisters to be so connected this time.
Yuanyuan was also tired, so she just said a word and decided to go back to the room to sleep. The boss started talking, Feifei ran to the kitchen to find snacks, Yueyi sat on the sofa and played games, leaving only
Xiaoxi was alone in the living room, confused and in the process of being petrified...
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Mouqing is here to round up the word count again... . . . . .
