Around ten o'clock.
The three of them finally returned to the apartment.
In Duanmu Yunji's apartment, even at night, Qin Rubing was preparing to dance for weight control. She hadn't eaten much of the barbecue earlier that evening, obviously to manage her weight.
Duanmu Yunji was still curled up in Luofeng's arms like a big kitty, enjoying the coziness and security she felt there.
"Luo the Immortal, what do you think about Bingbing?" Duanmu Yunji asked.
"Bingbing is great. Her yoga from yesterday was really impressive, quite an experience," Luofeng chuckled, playing dumb.
After all, they had all been together for so long. Everyone knew Bingbing was Ye Bing, and Rubing was Qin Rubing.
"Hmph, I'm talking about Ye Bing," Duanmu Yunji pouted.
"COUGH, COUGH. Her? What about her?" Luofeng pretended to be puzzled.
