"The discs, you gave them to me, right?" Mu Anxiao questioned.
Liu Xian nodded then shook his head, "Yes and no. But most of these discs were bought by that guy Fan Yan. It has nothing to do with me."
"Go back and tell Fan Yan that starting tonight, you'll take turns accompanying me out."
"What are you going out for in the middle of the night?" Liu Xian asked.
"None of your business," Mu Anxiao said, looking at Feng Qishi, "Aren't you going to school? Hurry up."
"Yes, but it's still early," Feng Qishi said, glancing at Liu Xian and smiling, "Do you have a spare toothbrush?"
"No," Liu Xian replied, then glanced at Mu Anxiao and stepped back, leaving the room.
"It seems I won't need to brush my teeth," Feng Qishi's lips curved upwards as he looked at Mu Anxiao, who was staring at him, and asked, "What are you looking at me for?"
"What exactly were you doing here yesterday?" Mu Anxiao asked.
"Looking for you, but your grandfather was too hospitable. The words I wanted to say," Feng Qishi shrugged, "I forgot."
"I've erased your uncle's memory, and now..."
Mu Anxiao started to speak, but Feng Qishi took the opportunity to raise his hand in alarm and cover his head, "No, you can't erase my memory."
"It's not good for you to have this memory."
"If you erase my memory, I'll still see that thing from a month ago. At that time, who will explain to me why?"
Hearing Feng Qishi's words, Mu Anxiao lowered her hand, "Don't come to me anymore."
"We are partners," Feng Qishi said excitedly.
Mu Anxiao looked at Feng Qishi, remembering Uncle Chen's concern for him and his parents, and said, "After testing you last night, you're not good enough."
"Why are you so vindictive? It's just because I spoke to you in front of my mother. You're too petty."
"Think whatever you want. I have other things to do, I'm not playing with you anymore," Mu Anxiao said and left the room.
Feng Qishi stood in place, watching Mu Anxiao's retreating back. He raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to follow her.
A few minutes later, Mu Anxiao stopped in front of her room door and said coldly, "Can you stop following me?"
Feng Qishi smiled, "No. As long as you don't erase my memory, we are partners." He crossed his arms in front of him, "Now I command you to tell me, what is your job?"
Mu Anxiao gripped the doorknob, "You really want to know that badly."
"Yes," Feng Qishi nodded.
Mu Anxiao pushed down the doorknob, "I'm a cleaner at your school." After saying that, she opened the door and walked into the room.
Feng Qishi stood stunned at the door.
"Qishi, what are you doing?"
Hearing the voice, Feng Qishi suddenly snapped back to reality, turned his head, and looked at Uncle Chen who had returned with breakfast and a toothbrush, "Nothing." He said, glanced at the door, and turned to walk towards Uncle Chen.
Mu Anxiao stood by the door, tilting her head. Just as she stepped forward, Liu Xian's voice came from the other side of the wall.
"You working as a cleaner at his school is really embarrassing for him," Liu Xian said, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Mind your own business," Mu Anxiao glanced at the partition wall and walked to the bed, sitting down.
After breakfast, Feng Qishi and Uncle Chen left first.
Mu Anxiao stopped outside Zhang Yan's room and said, "Do I go directly, or..."
"You don't need to go anymore," Zhang Yan stopped in front of Mu Anxiao and said.
Mu Anxiao furrowed her brows, "Why?"
"That kid said you shouldn't go to their school," Zhang Yan said, "I've already called the person in charge."