If her mom hadn't mentioned it, she might not have realized they lived so close until now.
The surroundings became quieter, and Si Ruoran quickly swung the broom in her hand, wanting to finish cleaning here. Not seeing the other's figure always gave her a shivery feeling.
"Xin Yibin? Why aren't you talking?"
"Uh, I'm here."
"There's nothing much to say about it, quite a few people live near us."
He stood nearby, dumping the collected trash into the trash can. The distance wasn't as far as before, and the faint, clear fragrance on him subtly wafted over. Si Ruoran was no longer as scared as before, instead feeling a sense of comfort.
Xin Yibin's voice sounded warm at this moment, bringing a wave of warmth in a place where she should have been quite scared in the quiet.
In less than half an hour, they finished sweeping the several floors of staircases.
