Xinghua Village.
Upon returning home, Xia Yuxun completely ignored Ou Mingxuan, who shamelessly showed up again in the living room. She threw her bag, took off her jacket, kicked off her slippers, and flung herself onto the bed, spreading herself out in a bold "big" character.
Then she started to space out.
With a small plate of boiled peanuts in hand, Ou Mingxuan leisurely strolled over and leaned against her doorframe, flicking a peanut at her, "Another fail? Did you even get to see the person this time?"
Xia Yuxun, still staring at the ceiling, couldn't be bothered to glance at him, and said dully, "My legs are practically broken, how could I meet someone? Crawl to see them?"
"Uh..." Ou Mingxuan secretly wiped the sweat from his brow, thinking to himself that Leng Sichen was indeed getting more and more twisted.
"There must be a mole between us!" Xia Yuxun suddenly sat up, startled.
