Yang Xiao was taken aback and quickly said:
"Forget it, I'm just a poor person. It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality. If I get used to living here and you kick me out one day, I wouldn't be able to get used to those shabby dorms again, and that'd be terrible."
Yelu Caiyun's beautiful eyes were misty, her cheeks slightly red, and she laughed softly:
"Are you afraid I'll cling to you?"
Yang Xiao: "..."
Sigh, a slip of the tongue, why couldn't I resist making such a joke? It's like digging a pit for myself.
Fortunately, Yelu Caiyun didn't press further and laughed, saying:
"Let's go sit in the garden at the back, I'll show you the flowers I've planted."
The two of them went to the garden behind the villa.
Yelu Qing was very tactful, found an excuse, and called Bing'er away, leaving Yang Xiao and Yelu Caiyun alone to chat in the garden.
