After returning home, Wei Ziang no longer had to pretend and even straightened his back considerably.
Xiaomi was curious about what he wanted to say, so she followed him eagerly.
Once the two returned to the room, someone brought tea over. Wei Ziang instructed not to be disturbed and opened the doors and windows, allowing a clear view of the entire courtyard.
Speaking of secrets, if you close the door, others know you're up to something sneaky, but with the door wide open, even if someone approaches, there's nowhere to hide.
"Brother, what exactly do you want to say, being so mysterious?"
Xiaomi's heart was itching with curiosity as if caught by a cat's paw, feeling unbearably uncomfortable.
Wei Ziang sat at the table, laughed lightly, and said, "Speaking of it, the inspiration came from Xiaomi."
"Hmm???"
What do you mean?
