Bai Cheng'an looked at Mu Rou, who feigned ease, and his words carried reproach, "Since you knew it was an old ailment, why didn't you just stay in New York? Why run back to C City? Uncle already dislikes you modeling, especially doing it here in C City. Aren't you just trying to upset him on purpose?"
"I didn't want to!" Mu Rou flapped her hand on the cushion, her face a bit aggrieved, "But who made you come back, huh?"
Bai Cheng'an was taken aback.
Mu Rou quickly added, "I was bored in New York all by myself! Everyone is in C City, and there's no one to hang out with me!"
Bai Cheng'an chuckled, "You, how old are you? Still thinking about playing every day!"
Mu Rou, holding the cushion, snuggled up next to Bai Cheng'an, "Brother Cheng'an, you know I left C City when I was little. This time I'm back, will you be my tour guide? Take me around, let me see... you never know when I might get dragged back to New York by Dad!"
