The feeling of home?
An Xiaoyu's heart was racing.
In fact, Nangong Mo's answer suddenly reminded An Xiaoyu of Shen Yufeng.
Back then, that guy Shen Yufeng had even pretended to be a client and used that method to get her to personally design their home. Of course, there was also Shen Yufeng's contribution.
Later on, it truly gave her a surprise.
After all, that place was their little love nest.
And later, on the night she was drugged by Sang Yunong's scheme, after Shen Yufeng rescued her, he took her back there... that night...
"An," Nangong Mo spoke up, unhurriedly saying, "Your face is red!"
An Xiaoyu quickly snapped back to reality, touched her cheek, and indeed it was a bit hot!
Damn, why did I... space out at this moment!
"It's a bit hot in here!"
She tossed out this line, considering it an explanation!
She lowered her eyes and went back to looking at the materials.
