"Yeah, a regular schedule is good for your skin."
Su Qiao yawned and replied halfheartedly.
Li Jingtai hesitated for a moment, then bent down and kissed her forehead. "Have a good dream. Good night."
"Good night." Su Qiao's eyes were half-lidded, and she looked like she really wanted to sleep.
Li Jingtai gave her one last look, carried his cup out of the room, switched off the light, and gently pulled the door shut behind him.
Looking at the closed off-white wooden door, Su Qiao's lips curled almost imperceptibly.
What a naive little thing. Did he really think that reading a few psychology books meant he could do whatever he wanted?
"Little Four, can you come out for a moment?"
What happened? What happened?
444, who had been checking the data, thought something had happened and hurried out.
"Nothing major. Help me scan this room and the bathroom and see where the cameras are."
Su Qiao didn't believe there was nothing here.
Wait, let me take a look.
There's one in the European-style wall clock, and another by the air conditioner. There aren't any in the bathroom.
Heh, so this is how you keep house?
Looks like I'll have to prepare something for you too. Otherwise, that wouldn't be very fair, would it?
"This guy hasn't gone completely insane, at least."
If there had been cameras in the bathroom too, Su Qiao would have dragged him out tomorrow morning for some proper martial-arts training.
Only then did 444 realize that Su Qiao had already moved into Li Jingtai's home in such a short time.
Host, have you successfully moved in? Are you planning to pounce on him next?
"I'm infiltrating the enemy camp to observe the enemy situation up close."
Oh, please. You just want to keep a close eye