Suddenly, a figure entered Shi Xiaonianâs line of sight.
When Shi Xiaonian heard them, she did not understand and just silently stood to the side, watching them. She talked nonstop, holding a small wooden folding fan in one hand and fanning gently with it.
He could understand everything, but he just couldnât understand what was going on inside.
Shi Xiaonian shook her head strongly, then picked up her water cup in preparation to drink. Right when she held the water cup in her hand, her gaze started to wander.
âBang!â
The glass slipped from her hand and spilled all over the table.