Someone could finally indulge her again.
Small white dog stretched and curled up, falling asleep beside her.
**
Elsewhere.
At four in the morning, Yu Xiheng had just dealt with an emergency.
Weariness lingered in his eyes, but his aura was still sharp.
He sat down on a chair, leaning back and propping his head with his hand, he closed his eyes to rest.
"Brother Nine!" Just then, Xi Jiang rushed in, stammering, "Your, your romance with Miss Si has been exposed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he wished he could slap himself.
They weren't even in love yet, so where did the romance come from!
Yu Xiheng suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze sharpening in that moment, "Hmm?"
Following behind, Feng San came in with a phone in hand, "Brother Nine, look! This must be Miss Si's confession to you!"
By this time, the comments on Si Fuqing's Weibo post had surpassed four million, breaking the platform's record.
It wasn't just Mousses, other netizens were also speculating.