Luo Qiao had prepared dinner early and, after agreeing on a time with Second Brother Luo Xuyuan, waited for Lu Yichen to come back.
In the afternoon, she had already confirmed Bao Xiaorui's ward number and knew her current situation.
Just as she was lost in thought, footsteps outside startled her: "Brother Chen, you're back?"
"Yeah, I'm off work. Why is only the kitchen light on?"
"I finished cooking, so I've just been waiting here in the kitchen. Didn't go back to the room; it saves electricity anyway."
"You, are you lost in thought again?"
Luo Qiao extended both hands to pull down the person standing behind her, and Lu Yichen was happy to oblige. Luo Qiao pecked him on the lips: "Your lips are really cold."
"Really? Warm them up for me."
The two joked around for a while, and Lu Yichen just wouldn't let her off.
Luo Qiao exclaimed: "It's leaking on the side." Only then did Lu Yichen stop.
