Ye Sijue looked down and recalled what happened before he passed out.
His voice as rough and dry as he said, "Annie… No, she is Mo Xiaomeng to me…"
"Annie. She…" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him, wanting to say something but hesitated.
"Where is she now?" Ye Sijue sat up and looked around the room. He didn't see the person that he wanted to see, and his expression darkened slightly.
Mu Xiaoxiao exchanged glances with Yin Shaojie. Then she told Ye Sijue the truth. "The dress has just been delivered and she is trying out the dress in the room."
With that said, the air seemed to get colder.
Mu Xiaoxiao was afraid of this type of mood.
And when she saw Ye Sijue's expression, it didn't seem fine. This was the first time that she had seen him with such an expression and she couldn't bear it.
One of them was her close sister, and the other was a good friend whom she had known since she was young. What was she going to do about this!