With a pleasant electronic sound, the door lock opened. Feeling extremely guilty, Zhang Moyan took the initiative to open the door as wide as possible and warmly invited, "Come in!"
Xiao Xingyu was stunned for a moment, but only for a moment.
After closing the door, Xiao Xingyu's presence in the small space of the entrance suddenly increased dozens of times. Zhang Moyan's heart beat faster involuntarily, but she still had to maintain a good image of hospitality.
"Wait a minute, I'll get you a pair of slippers."
"No, I brought my own."
Zhang Moyan was a little surprised. Although Xiao Xingyu came from an ancient porcelain family, he was actually quite comfortable in life and was not a very particular person. Otherwise, he would not have gotten involved in extreme sports over the years.
Combined with the situation just now, the only explanation is: he thought the men's slippers here belonged to Jin Xueyang.
In fact, Xiao Xingyu's idea was right. Jin Xueyang, the men's flip-flops here, did wear them occasionally. But it wasn't just Jin Xueyang. Zhang Feng also wore them when he came.
"Oh... then give me the Rain God so you can take it out."
Zhang Moyan reached out to catch the Rain God, but unexpectedly, Xiao Xingyu bent down and put the Rain God on the ground. The little guy touched the ground with all four feet and ran away to find a place to hide without caring about the territory.
Without this third person, the small space was instantly filled with a turbulent undercurrent of "getting straight to the point". The moment Xiao Xingyu stood up straight, Zhang Moyan's heart beat like a drum and his breathing became shallow and rapid.
"Why don't you take a shower first?" Zhang Moyan realized what she had said after she finished speaking. She froze on the spot and wished she could bite off her tongue.
Xiao Xingyu looked at her, patted her shoulder gently, and replied, "Okay."
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