Lin Xiaotian just felt that An Xiaomian was a bit too calm, thinking that she had come to an understanding with Shangguan Xiu after waking up.
Only now did she realize, perhaps Shangguan Xiu fainted too hastily, and An Xiaomian hasn't had a chance to talk with him properly.
She nodded: "Xiao Mian, calm down, sit down first. I'll explain everything to you carefully."
Hearing this, An Xiaomian sat on the sofa, unable to hide the anxiety on her face.
Lin Xiaotian also sat down next to An Xiaomian, recounting everything she had learned over the past few days. As she reached the end, her expression was tinged with confusion: "Xiao Mian, I actually think Mr. Shangguan seems to really like you. Maybe there's just a misunderstanding between you two, so don't rush to leave. Talk to him properly."
"Why do you think he truly likes me?" An Xiaomian often felt a sense of security with Shangguan Xiu, but there were still many times when she felt insecure.
