Even if he wanted to reluctantly put on Qin Xiyao's slippers, it was a luxury!

After Qin Xiyao entered the living room, she found Shan Long standing in a daze at the entrance, so she said to him softly:

"Mr. Shan, no need to change your shoes, just come in!"

"When my uncle and his family moved away, they took all their belongings with them!"

"My shoes are the only ones left in the shoe cabinet. I forgot about them when I went to the 24-hour supermarket just now!"

"Otherwise, I should have picked out a pair of slippers for each of you!"

Shan Long looked at Qin Xiyao with a red face, head lowered, and an embarrassed look, and he knew in his heart that she was not deliberately making things difficult for him.

He was now struggling with whether to take off his shoes. After all, Qin Xiyao had already changed into slippers. If he stepped directly into the hall, it would seem a bit unhygienic and disrespectful to the owner of the villa!

But when he saw that the floor was darker than his shoes, he began to hesitate again.

Qin Xiyao's portrait is still placed in the center of the hall!

Qin Peng was going to hold a funeral for Qin Xiyao. There were people coming and going, and the floor was dirty but no one cleaned it, leaving dust and dirt stuck to the luxurious white carpet.

"What are you doing standing there? Come over here and help! No need to take off your shoes!"

“The floor is so dirty!”

Qin Xiyao looked at Shan Long standing at the entrance hesitatingly, and then spoke.

After receiving Qin Xiyao's "imperial edict", Shan Long ran straight to the kitchen wearing sneakers.

Qin Xiyao couldn't help but glance at the electronic calendar clock hanging on the wall.

It was just after midnight, 1:24.