The moonlight gently bathed her face through the glass window. Maimai hung up the phone, quietly listening to her heartbeat.
Tomorrow night she'll sleep at Sheng Sheng's place. Hugging the quilt, she turned over and actually let out a soft laugh. "Why am I looking forward to this?"
Should I play it cool?
No need, keep a close eye on him, lest other women take advantage.
Hmm, good idea, time to sleep!
...
"You're moving in with Sheng Sheng?" Early morning, Wenqing paused, her thoughts stopped for half a second; she swiftly put down her chopsticks, staring at her in surprise.
Maimai's rosy cheeks had no trace of blush: "Yeah, what's the matter?"
Hua Hua felt particularly good appetite this morning: "Daughter, you finally got wise."
"I don't agree." Wenqing's face turned unpleasant.
Maimai looked at him incredulously: "Why not? Haven't you always advised me not to quarrel with Sheng Sheng?"
