"Alright, I'll go ahead and wait outside."
Ye Qiu shouted out the window and walked out. Qiuya sat next to him, smoking a mint pipe and staring at the sky. Suddenly, a fairy slipped out of Ye Qiu's chest pocket, startling her.
"Wow! You... even if your master logs you out, you can still move?"
Receiving Dong's without a doubt expression, Dong put her small hands on her waist and nodded.
"Of course... because I am me. He is not my master, but a father."
"Come back... why do you call Ye Qiu dad? Could it be that... he arranged it this way?"
"...Because Ye Qiu saved me, he told me that Dong is his child, so Ye Qiu is my dad."
"Yes, that's how it is..."
Ye Zhi didn't actually know what was happening.
"Do you like Ye Qiu?"
Qiuya casually asked this question, and Dong suddenly turned her head seriously and said:
"Miss Qiuya... what does it feel like to like someone?"
"What, how does it feel..."
