The next morning, Lu Yichen went to the morning market to buy groceries while he was out exercising.
When he returned, Luo Qiao had finished her exercises and was about to come down from the small platform.
Lu Yichen put his things away and came out just in time to catch her: "Did you put a cushion there? You're not feeling well these days, so don't catch a cold."
Luo Qiao laughed, "You make me sound like such a fool."
Lu Yichen reached out and pinched her nose, "For whose sake am I doing this? You're so unappreciative of my good intentions."
Luo Qiao reached out to slap his hand away, "Aren't you worried that on such a cold day, you might ruin my nose?"
The two of them playfully chased each other around the yard, their laughter echoing far and wide.
In the neighboring yard, Kang Liyan heard the commotion and said to her husband, "Director Lu and his wife really have a great relationship."
Zhou Aiqing smiled, "We're not bad either."
