Mu Feng, who was hiding by the door, frantically bent down to pick something up.
When Shi Hua, who was inside the room, saw him, her face turned as red as a boiled shrimp.
As if that wasn't enough, Bai Wanwan teased, "Since you're already here, why don't you come in?"
Mu Feng, flustered and holding something in his hands, grunted an "Oh," and walked in.
Bai Wanwan let her teasing gaze drift back and forth between the two until neither of them could bear to look up.
"Sister Wanwan, please don't stare at us."
"Oh, oh..."
'Alright, if the parties involved won't let me watch, I guess I can't enjoy this drama.'
She tactfully stood up. "Well then, you two sort things out. I'm heading back."
Leaving the blushing Shi Hua and the nervous Mu Feng behind, Bai Wanwan strolled leisurely home, humming a tune.
By the time she reached her front door, it was almost dark.
She shed her carefree demeanor and leaned against the entrance of the stone house, peeking inside.
