"Going out with other friends tonight?"
Ah Qing, rummaging through the wardrobe while preparing for a bath, was momentarily taken aback upon hearing the little fox mention that it might play very late again tonight. Her cheeks revealed a slightly confused expression.
"Why does it seem like Xiaolan has been especially busy lately?"
Xiaolan's biological clock used to be set to venture out in Changxi Town at about eleven at night, roam until around three or four in the morning, and then come home to sleep until noon, spending the afternoon and evening bouncing around at home.
Ever since coming to Chang'an City, it wasn't too obvious at first, but there's a noticeable change as the little fox has been leaving earlier and coming home later.
Now, even before it got dark, Xiaolan said it had plans with friends without even having dinner.
