Yu Lingqian had only gone out to answer a phone call, and Nie Xiaoxun had already gone from discussing marriage licenses to which kindergarten the kids would attend in the future.
Mu Anran looked both amused and helpless, "Xiao Xun, you really can ramble on."
Nie Xiaoxun rolled her eyes, "I don't care, I'm going to be the kids' godmother anyway."
Mu Anran was about to laugh at her when she saw Yu Lingqian approaching and quickly shut her mouth.
Yu Lingqian was like walking pheromones, as he made his way over, countless female students were dumbfounded.
He gracefully sat down and glanced faintly at Mu Anran, "Why did you stop talking? Weren't you chatting happily when I wasn't here?"
Mu Anran felt a bit awkward, "No, we weren't talking about anything."
Nie Xiaoxun giggled, "Idol, you wouldn't know, right? Some conversations are just for girls!"
Yu Lingqian picked up some vegetables with his chopsticks, "Like discussing the passionate five-piece set?"
Mu Anran: "..."
