Xinran knocked for a while before the door was opened.
Seeing Ye Rumeng, she broke into a happy smile: "Mengmeng, good morning."
...
Downstairs, Luo Zifeng was waiting a bit uneasily.
He didn't know Ye Rumeng's current condition, whether she had regained her memory or not.
Just as he was about to get up and head upstairs, he saw Xinran leading Ye Rumeng in.
Luo Zifeng immediately looked at her and met her cold gaze.
"Why are you still in my house?" Ye Rumeng questioned coldly.
Luo Zifeng's heart skipped a beat, feeling like he had brought this upon himself.
He calmly got up and asked with a slight smile, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"No!"
Luo Zifeng hurriedly asked with concern, "What's wrong, are you uncomfortable? Where does it hurt, why didn't you come find me?"
Ye Rumeng sneered coldly, "Finding you would make me even more uncomfortable. Seeing you in my house makes me uncomfortable."
"..."
