It was Yan Xing. After Hu Xiaoli's hand grabbed her hand, her whole body trembled.
A girl had never held his hand before, Hu Xiaoli was the first, this feeling was very strange.
Hu Xiaoli helped Yan Xing into her own house, then moved a stool to Yan Xing and asked Yan Xing to sit down,
Qian Shi didn't recognize Yan Xing, pointed to Yan Xing and asked, "Xiao Li, this is..."
Hu Xiaoli didn't know how to introduce Yan Xing, her face was a little red.
"Mother, this is... this is my friend who used to work together in the restaurant in the town."
Qian nodded, still a little puzzled in his heart, why is Xiao Li's friend dressed like a rich man, would such a person really go to the town to help?
Yan Xing lay down, and it took a while for the nosebleed to stop.
Seeing Qian's departure, Hu Xiaoli continued to ask, "You haven't told me yet, why are you here at our house?"
"I……"
"What's wrong?"
"this……"
Yan Xing frowned, what kind of reason should he make up? But no matter how you make it up, there is no reason to come here to Hu Xiaoli!
"I quarreled with my master..." Yan Xing said truthfully.
"Cough cough~" Hu Xiaoli coughed, "Then what?"
"I don't have a place to live..."
Hu Xiaoli patted her head, "I know, you are homeless, and you don't have other friends, you only know me, right? So, you have no choice but to come to my house?"
Hu Xiaoli looked at Yan Xing with softer eyes, as if she could reach a homeless puppy.
Hu Xiaoli began to sympathize with Yan Xing in her heart. The owner of this Yan Xing is also real, don't they just quarrel? Even kicked people out.
"Ah... Then why don't you live in my house?" Hu Xiaoli suggested.