Liu Xiaoyu didn't know how many times he had awkwardly touched his nose. He had always viewed Xi Siyan as an idol, as a deity, but admittedly, at this moment, Xi Siyan... had lost his aura.
After standing for a full five minutes, Xi Siyan finally reached out to push the door.
At the entrance, there were no extra shoes.
Turning past the entrance, there was an additional person in the living room, quietly sitting on the sofa, with a large suitcase by her side.
Because the light wasn't on, everything in the room appeared very blurry. Xi Siyan just stared fixedly at the person over there while Liu Xiaoyu couldn't hold back any longer, reached out and turned on the light with a "click", breaking the silence between the two of them.
If it were Zhou Qi or An Rui, they could have easily cracked a joke at this time, but Liu Xiaoyu wasn't good at handling this, and awkwardly greeted, only to see the two main characters still staring at each other.
