"Xiaoya?" Sun Xiaomin's eyebrows wrinkled. "Is that your good girl?"

Luo Qingyue nodded. "Yes, Mom, you remember that."

"Qingyue, your girlfriend, you'd better stay away from her in the future, she and you are not the same kind of person..." Sun Xiaomin said lightly.

Luo Qingyue naturally knew what her mother meant and nodded obediently, "Mom, I know."

After that, she took another meaningful look at Xiao Yang. "Xiao Yang, I'll go to my friend's birthday party the day after tomorrow, so you can rest at home."

Xiao Yang was silent and did not speak.

He was surprised to hear that Luo Qingyue's birthday party was Qin Shaotian.

Xiao Yang...