Su Xinyue sat on the couch, with her legs folded elegantly on one other as she glared at Xu Nuan in irritation. She looked around and frowned seeing how empty her house was. There is necessary furniture but there is no comfy- homey feel to it. It's like the furniture has been just put there.
Also, it was dirty as if the house hadn't been cleaned in days and the things weren't organized as well. How does she even live in this dirty house? She wondered.
Xu Nuan rubbed her aching temples and walked to her side. She sat on the couch, opposite her and looked at her tiredly and said, " I see. So you came here to talk to me after hearing Zhu Ai's words. Hmm…" she pursed her lips and looked as if she was in deep thought.
" But...how do you know my address? Because I am sure I never told Zhu Ai about it." she raised her brows as she asked this question.
