Qiu Jiayi scratched her cheeks and laughed with embarrassment. "I'm sorry, I scared you."

"No, just..." Xiao Ting hung her head sadly and looked at her as she wanted to speak.

Just what? Why not say half? Watch what you do?

"Is there anything on my face?"

"No, no! Not this..."

Xiaoting looked at her with some embarrassment and just wanted to say something, a low voice came from the door downstairs.

"Why wear so little and come down!"

Qiu Jiayi looked down at the sound and saw Sheng Lingyao wearing a black shirt, sleeves rolled up to her wrists, bony fingers holding some flowers she could not name.

"Ling...