In a tastefully decorated villa, An Ge sat in a wheelchair, holding a phone in her hand. Hearing noise behind her, she turned to look at the person coming in through the door: "Brother Siyan, there was a call for you earlier, I answered it."
Xi Siyan, holding a towel, walked over while drying his hair.
Following him was another guy: "Si Yan, have you grown taller again? Why do I feel like my clothes are short on you?"
Xi Siyan ignored him, walked over to An Ge, picked up the phone, glanced at the text and call record on it, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"I'm sorry, Brother Siyan, it was just ringing constantly, I..."
Before An Ge could finish, Xi Siyan rubbed her hair and, with an exceptionally rare gentle smile, said: "It's okay."
An Rui sat down on the bed behind him, legs spread wide, just about to say something when a gracefully dressed woman came in with a plate of fruit. Seeing An Rui, she gave him a scolding look: "Look at you, sitting without any manners."
