Ji Xiaoxiao had no choice but to respond blankly. After a while, she smelled a very fragrant smell and became greedy. She couldn't help but run to the kitchen to watch Xu Linlang cooking.
Ji Xiaoxiao was gearing up and tried excitedly: "Sister Xu, how about I help you get started?"
"No, little girl, don't touch anything. Your master doesn't even let you go to class. How can I still dare to work for you?"
When Ji Xiaoxiao heard Xu Linlang's tone, he felt something was wrong and couldn't help but explain to Xu Linlang: "The master is very cruel in the classroom."
"Really?" Xu Linlang glanced at her with a smile while cooking.
"Of course it's true." Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't help but tell her after she let it slip, "I ran down the mountain yesterday because he made me cry so fiercely... Master Taifu saw that I had a high fever, so maybe he knew he was wrong. That’s why you’re being nice to me now…”
As a result, as soon as Ji Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Xu Cenran's slow and leisurely voice came from behind him: "Really?"
Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly widened, and he turned his head blankly to look. Sure enough, Xu Cenran was standing outside the door behind him, looking at her with a lukewarm smile.
Ji Xiao also smiled coquettishly, "Master... when did you come back?"
Fortunately, Mr. Xu Cenran had a lot of money and did not argue with her. Instead, he asked her: "Is your head still hot?"
Ji Xiao patted his head obediently and said, "I'll feel better when I wake up after a long sleep."
Xu Cenran nodded: "That's good."
He planned to send this guy back to the academy after lunch.
"You two, stop talking here and get out first."
Xu Cenran knew that Sister A was afraid that the fireworks would affect Ji Xiaoxiao, who had not yet recovered from illness, so he took Jixiao inside.
Ji Xiao had no intention of treating himself as a guest, so he sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea and drank several sips.
Xu Cenran was packing up the things she had put randomly on the table. He thought of something and turned around to tell her. When he saw this scene, he frowned and said, "You used my cup?"
"Ah?" Ji Xiaoxiao looked down at the teacup in his hand with a confused expression, and then looked at several teacups on the coffee table. He was a little confused: "Aren't they all the same?"
Xu Cenran's voice turned cold: "...the patterns are different."
Ji Xiao took a closer look and found that it was true. Then she couldn't help but pursed her lips and took a sip, and whispered: "Then I'll drink all the drinks..."
Xu Cenran: "..."
"Just drink it and wash it off after a while."
Xu Cenran: "... Ji Xiaoxiao, give me a different cup... Forget it, just drink."
With an expression of giving up on treatment, Xu Cenran turned around and continued to pack his things, thinking that he would buy a new cup later.
Ji Xiao didn't know if Xu Cenran was really angry, but he still didn't dare to drink anymore, so he put down the teacup and muttered "I won't drink it"...
But she didn't know if Xu Cenran heard it, because she saw Xu Cenran quickly entered the back room, stood in front of the bed, and looked at the messy bed quilt in silence.
Ji Xiao was following him, and when he saw him looking at the bed motionless, he felt a little embarrassed. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Master, I'll clean it up. Just don't move."
As he spoke, Ji Xiao was about to make the bed quilt, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Xu Cenran grabbed his two small hands.