The fog in Shen Muxin's mind seemed to be cleared by a powerful force. If this thing was fake...
Shen Muxin hesitated and asked, "Can Anning make cookies?"
Huo Yunxiao absentmindedly played with Shen Muxin's hair and replied, "How would I know? I've only eaten the cookies you made."
Shen Muxin felt more certain in her heart. When Jiang Anning appeared in Huo Yunxiao's apartment that day to make breakfast, it had caused her a lot of distress. She didn't even have time to think about it in detail. If Huo Yunxiao wasn't at home, why would Jiang Anning come to make breakfast?
Shen Muxin felt like she had figured out a lot of things in a moment. She pulled Huo Yunxiao and said, "Let's stay at the apartment tonight?"
Huo Yunxiao frowned, "Don't we live here?"
Shen Muxin shook her head, "All my clean clothes are at the apartment, it's more convenient."
Huo Yunxiao didn't suspect anything and nodded, "Okay, we'll go back after the fireworks."
