I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse

ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com "No, no, no!" Xiao Feng hastily jumped away and whispered, "That’s not what I meant; I just think it might be a bit too much, don’t you think? This stuff, most people haven’t even heard of it, and for Lele, a girl as ordinary as they come, to suddenly produce ten of them, isn’t that a bit too exaggerated?"

You said irritably, "Are you dumb? Er Ya is one of our Detective Agency members, just say these are gifts from Er Ya to Lele, and as for the other details, just make them up yourself."

"Right!"

Xiao Feng nodded, quickly waved to Han Lele, and the two of them went over their lines in the corner before you all stepped into Xiao Feng’s home.

Xiao Feng’s home was decorated simply, but within its simplicity, there was also a hint of warmth, fitting his parents’ character—seemingly strict on the surface but actually kind-hearted.

Han Lele, who had seemed comfortable enough outside the door, became tense the moment she crossed the threshold, like a taut string.

"Mu Yun has arrived."

Hearing the door open, Xiao Feng’s father, who had been fixated on one section of the newspaper for nearly half an hour, finally put it down.

You noticed that his arm trembled noticeably when he placed the newspaper on the table; it seemed that holding it in such a position for over half an hour had been somewhat of a strain on his arm.

Clearly, Xiao Feng’s father was nervous too.