Bai Ning glanced at Zhuang Huai, who was sleeping quietly. She took a deep breath and whispered to Zhuang Xian, "I won't be able to see you at the set tomorrow. I'm a little reluctant."
Zhuang Xian smiled tiredly. She had just taken a sip of fruit wine and seemed to be very drunk. "Didn't we add each other on WeChat? We can still keep in touch!"
Zhuang Xian's eyes lit up, and her smile became more sly. "Besides! When my mom left yesterday, she told me to keep an eye on my brother and not let those women with bad intentions get close to him. Unfortunately, my part is over, and I have to leave in a while! I think we get along well. Sister Ning-Ning, why don't you help me with this?"
Bai Ning's heart skipped a beat. She pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What?"
"Naturally, I'm looking after my silly brother! Don't let the little demon remember him." Zhuang Xian said jokingly, but her beautiful eyes were filled with seriousness.
