Chapter 182: Xiao Yu's White Rice_2

"Absolutely furious! Did you notice when my sister just smiled at you, her right corner of the mouth lifted?"

"Uh... it seems so, what's the problem?"

"When my sister is angry, she likes to hook up the right corner of her mouth, which is called a sneer."

"Really?"

"Xiao Yu! Get in the car!" At this moment, Lin Haitang had already gotten into the driver's seat and was buckling her seatbelt.

"Oh! Okay!"

Xiao Yu sent Meng Lang a look that screamed 'save yourself,' then climbed into the back seat.

Meng Lang closed the door for Xiao Yu and was about to open the passenger door to get in.

"Buzz~"

Watching his idol's mini drive away into the dust, Meng Lang's hand, outstretched to pull the car door, froze mid-air.

Meng Lang: "..."

He looked up at the sky and confirmed something.

Xiao Yu... she really could read micro-expressions...

"Sigh!" Meng Lang smacked his forehead.

Clearly, his quirky emotional roller coaster had plunged from a crest down into a trough again...