Fan Wubing walked out of the restriction feeling refreshed, marking the end of his more than half a month's seclusion.
He went down to the first floor and stood at the stairway. Xianchan just happened to run past him, followed closely by Fu Manman giving chase.
"Are you guys playing house?" Fan Wubing asked.
Fu Manman was still thinking about Xianchan bumping her chin when she heard Fan Wubing's voice, immediately froze, then reacted with surprise, "You're out of seclusion!"
She was about to hug Fan Wubing, but Xianchan beat her to it, leaping onto Fan Wubing and wrapping her arms around his neck, hanging on him.
Fu Manman glared at Xianchan, gritting her teeth, "You little brat!"
Fan Wubing took out a box of pastries to placate Xianchan, then opened his arms, raising an eyebrow to signal Fu Manman to come and hug him.
But Fu Manman became bashful, cautiously approaching as if making a tough decision, and finally relaxed her brow, embracing him.
