"Well, we've been busy all morning, so I let him take a nap."
"oh."
Wasn't he the one who called Jiang Xiaotao? Otherwise, how could he have caused such a divisive situation?
Jiang He led Mu Ruanruan into the house, moved a stool from the bedside, and placed it in front of Mu Ruanruan: "I asked you to come."
Mu Ruanruan took the bag off her shoulder, sat on the stool, and put the bag on her knees.
He sat upright and waited for Jiang He's next words.
Jiang He didn't look at Mu Ruanruan, but looked left and right, as if he was looking for something.
"Would you like some water?" he said.
He took the kettle, opened the lid and took a look, then prepared to go outside to get a blanket.
"No need, I have my own water." Mu Ruanruan took out the thermos from her bag and shook it gently.
He coughed twice, sat down opposite her, and folded his hands in front of his stomach.
He seemed to not know how to start, and Mu Ruanruan saw a blush on the tip of his ear.
"If you have anything to say, just tell me. I'm listening." Mu Ruanruan opened the thermos and took a sip of water.
He cleared his throat again, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Don't you have anything to tell me?"
"Oh, well, I told you, some things are not what you think, so there's no need for you to be angry."
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Mu Ruanruan quickly explained.
But Jiang He's expression seemed to become even uglier. Did he say something wrong?
"What you mean is that those things have nothing to do with me," Jiang He said.
Mu Ruanruan didn't react at once. Although she vaguely knew what he was talking about, her mind was stuck for a moment.
"You treat me like this..." Jiang He whispered, "Forget it."
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