Qiao An boasted, "It's in a spot you'd never guess."
Mu Jingxi: "..."
Never guess?
That statement... was certainly intriguing.
Could it be that she was planning to throw a curveball, to do something unconventional?
The phone rang, and Mu Jingxi went to the sofa with his back to Qiao An and answered it, "What's up?"
"Third young master, the little miss has returned. Also, Ji Zhicheng is here. He's at the entrance of the Main Building, clinging to the little miss."
Mu Jingxi's eyes darkened, "Let them come in together then."
"Yes, third young master."
After hanging up, Mu Jingxi patted Qiao An's protruding behind, "Get down, Ji Zhicheng is here."
Qiao An lay on his shoulder, her face full of confusion, "What's he doing here? Could it be for Ji Qingxin?"
"It's possible."
The two of them went downstairs together and saw Little Nuomi struggling to take big steps with her short legs, cutely rushing in.
