Yuan Xiaowei's eyes darted into the bedroom. It was as if she wanted to look through the door and see the naked man inside the bathroom. She had a disappointed expression on her face, as well as a look of dependence and greed. Most awkward was the age that Su Wanwan had calmly reminded her of. They were eight years younger than her. Compared to the scars on her face, Su Wan looked more like a young girl who had yet to reach the end of the world. Other than jealousy, there was also jealousy in her eyes.
"Lian'er, Mo Han, did he not tell you that I will move in a few days and that I might be staying here for a long time?" Yuan Xiao'er took up a tissue and gently dabbed at the water that was left on the corners of her lips. Her brows moved gently, making it easy for others to get lost in her
