Before he finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, "Ji Chicheng, where's my bag? Is the cash still inside?"
Now that her card was frozen, she was counting on that bit of cash.
"Uh." Xiang Yiqing was taken aback. Why did that girl come too?
He instinctively stopped and turned his head to look back. Xin Xiaoxiao had just entered, in a hurry.
Seeing Xiang Yiqing, Xin Xiaoxiao was also momentarily stunned. She slowed her steps, glanced at him, then suddenly pouted and moved her gaze away angrily, looking at Ji Chicheng and Ji Anning instead.
She burst into a big smile again.
Her pace quickened again as she walked past Xiang Yiqing, leaving him with that familiar scent of her perfume.
It wasn't strong but not faint either. As soon as he smelled it, he knew it was her.
Xin Xiaoxiao completely ignored Xiang Yiqing, who frowned, finding it a little unacceptable. Was it because of that one time he yelled at her yesterday? Was she still holding onto it?
