The atmosphere in the room suddenly became heavy.
Feng Liyan looked at Bai Yi, who seemed dejected, and felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart.
She remembered what Bai Yi said a few nights ago, "If you don't want me anymore, I will never raise a pet again."
This silly boy, he's really grown attached.
A burst of cheerful footsteps approached, and Wen Xiao'ai's voice arrived before she did.
"Feng Liyan."
"Feng Liyan."
"Are you ready yet? Why is it taking so long?"
Within seconds, Wen Xiao'ai's playful figure appeared at the door.
She immediately saw the two people standing by the door.
Wen Xiao'ai's gaze fell on Feng Liyan with short hair and modern attire. Her deep blue eyes slowly widened as she looked Feng Liyan up and down.
Her small mouth formed an O shape.
Originally planning to flaunt her new look in front of Wen Xiao'ai, Feng Liyan now had no mood for it.
She just gave a symbolic smile and asked, "Does it look good?"
