Lin Jiaxuan stood outside the bamboo house, watching Xiao Feng snoring in bed, her small fists clenched tightly, her petite body trembling uncontrollably with anger.
This guy has everyone else busy while he just lazes around.
Just as she was about to rush in to demand an explanation, the little girl sitting on the steps called out to her: "Xuanxuan, come over here, I have something to tell you."
"Oh, okay." Lin Jiaxuan nodded in agreement without hesitation.
Although the little girl's actual age was two or three years younger than Lin Jiaxuan, Lin Jiaxuan still relied on her to some extent in her heart.
This reliance felt exactly the same as what she felt with Lin Zhiyan, so the little girl's words were quite influential to her.
Lin Jiaxuan sat down next to the little girl and seeing her looking sullen, couldn't help but ask, "Sister Shihan, why do I feel like you have something on your mind?"
