Jian Dan nodded.
Mu Qing's skull ring on her finger was abrupt and wicked, with elongated lines by the corners of her eyes, adding a mysterious allure to her already beautiful eyes.
Having received an answer, that charm intensified, "I never expected to have such a cute little neighbor. When you're free, follow Zhao Linlin over to play, my house is always welcoming."
"Thank you."
They didn't talk for long before Mu Qing had to go write a song, leaving Zhao Linlin to show Jian Dan around, who always thought her cousin was a bit wicked, weird, yet very charming.
But this... was just a bit too bizarre.
Zhao Linlin took her to the room, and she told Zhao Linlin about the bizarre aspects, to which Zhao Linlin responded, "I hadn't noticed, but maybe it's because I've been around my brother Mu Yuan too much, the siblings are very alike."
"What do you mean?"
Jian Dan truly didn't understand.
