Seeing that it was her, Li Qinghe didn't hide the surprise on her face. "Miss Yang, is there something wrong?"
Yang Lanrou looked cautiously at the dog house's door. Little Rhubarb was not in the courtyard and had already entered his house due to the cold weather. She then stepped into the door with peace of mind. "I have something to discuss with you."
If there were something to discuss, she would need to enter the house. Li Qinghe led her sideways through the door. "What's the matter?"