From outside the door came Feng Shiyan's voice, "Cousin, I'm not bothering you, right? Don't worry, I won't go in. Can't see a thing. Auntie just asked me to come up and tell you to go down for some sweet soup, the snacks are fresh out of the oven. I'll head out first, you continue..."
Feng Shiyan's teasing voice made Zhuo Anan's face even redder, as if she had done something she shouldn't have.
She quickly stood up, "Let's... let's head down."
Lu Mingfei, watching her get so shy, was a bit amused and helpless. He reached out to adjust her clothes, buttoning the two buttons on her chest.
"No need to rush, look at how red your face is."
An An touched her face, giving him a glare, "This is all your fault."
Lu Mingfei smiled slightly, "If I don't get to see you for a few days, I'll really miss you."
"I'll come back as soon as I'm done. Next Tuesday is my grandpa's birthday, you all should come then."
"Alright, we'll definitely be there."
