Just as she finished speaking, she heard a notification tone from her phone. The address had been sent to her.
Ye Sijue took the phone. Looking at it, he couldn't help but chuckle. "So it turns out this is the place…"
"What?" Mo Xiaomeng asked.
"It's nothing. We'll head over after we eat."
"What about our luggage?"
"I'll get the inn to send it over."
Like this, he could avoid Yang Zixuan.
Mo Xiaomeng had also thought about this point. With the knowledge that she didn't need to see Yang Zixuan, she became quite happy and her little face beamed with joy instantly.
—-
Twenty minutes later.
The group of them met up in a courtyard house.
Upon seeing Mu Xiaoxiao, Mo Xiaomeng lunged forward and hugged her warmly, as though she hadn't seen her in a very long time.
Beside them, Han Qiqing looked jealous as she said, "What about me?"