After brushing past Xiao Mingyu, Nan Xueyin walked a short distance before muttering, "I told you, don't call me that."
This time, her voice lacked any annoyance, and she didn't glare at him either. She focused on her walking, eyes fixed on the ground, looking like a cat burying its head.
A gentle smile bloomed in Xiao Youlan’s eyes. "If my mother were still alive, she would surely have liked you very much."
Chapter 93