"Did you buy something online again?"
An Xiaoning was astounded too. "I swear to Heaven, I really didn't buy anything."
She swiftly got out of the bed and opened the door to receive the express package from Fan Shixin. "Where is it from?"
"It only says that it's from overseas. The sender is a Mr. Xiao."
"Mr. Xiao?" She went through her memory as she closed the door and said to Jin Qingyan, who was on the bed, "But I don't know anyone with that surname."
"Open the package to see what's inside."
An Xiaoning tore the express package open and took out a piece of drawing from inside. Looking at the piece of drawing, her face changed instantly and she quickly showed it to him. "Quick, look."
Jin Qingyan's eyes swept through the piece of drawing. It was a piece of handmade drawing, but what was drawn was actually An Xiaoning in an ancient costume along with the back view of a man.
