Little Lamb and Little White's Afternoon

An Nuan's fingers were as soft as cotton, and the light dappled onto them, giving them a warm luster. At first glance, they seemed to have no pores. The beautiful young girl, newly blessed, appeared even more flawless.

"What are you going to Antarctica for?" An Nuan asked in surprise. Although it was a long and complicated journey compared to other tourist destinations, it was still a necessary stop on life's journey. An Nuan just didn't expect Liu Chang'an to suddenly want to go so far. If they had time to travel to such a place, shouldn't they go together?

What was he doing going off alone? What was the purpose? Was it related to his conversation with Professor Liu during the long time I was away?

"Because I am a superhuman, in order to maintain world peace and protect the fate of humanity, I have no choice but to go," Liu Chang'an told the truth.

An Nuan chuckled, grabbing his hand and shaking it. She assumed his words meant he didn't want to elaborate. An Nuan had always been a girl who could suppress her curiosity in front of her boyfriend. If she sensed he wasn't willing to talk, she wouldn't press him. Even now, with their relationship at its most intimate stage, An Nuan had no intention of taking advantage of his affection. After all, she was the kind of girl who would survive to the very end in a palace drama; how could she lack such composure?

"Then you must spend more time with me before you go!" An Nuan hummed, expressing her dissatisfaction before making a compromise. This condition had to be made because going to Antarctica takes quite a long time. First, you have to fly to Buenos Aires, and she didn't know if there were any direct flights from China now.

If not, you'll need to transfer several times before flying from Buenos Aires to Ushuaia. From there, you can fly directly to Antarctica, which saves time but costs a lot of money.

If you take a cruise, you have to cross the Drake Passage, which is said to be a devil's sea; it would be considered very successful if you could get through in two days.

"I'll keep you company tonight," Liu Chang'an said readily.

An Nuan's cheeks flushed instantly. If it were before, she would have thought it was just the two of them being affectionate and talking sweetly together at night. But now, it sounded naughty and suggestive.

"Okay, I'll go to the study to make your bed later." An Nuan said, biting her lip and glancing left and right before turning back to look at him with a smile.

Liu Chang'an looked at An Nuan with suspicion, "What kind of couple doesn't share a room when they go back to the wife's parents' home?"

"Ugh, who's going back to your parents' house with you as a couple!" An Nuan was extremely embarrassed. She was clearly still a young girl, yet he made it sound like she had been wantonly tormented by him for many years and had become an old married couple.

"Then you go make the bed first. I have some errands to run. I'll come back later and cook dinner for you and the baby," Liu Chang'an said, putting down his small hoe and fertilizer.

"Okay... If you run into Professor Liu on the street, don't go grocery shopping with her, okay?" An Nuan quickly reminded her.

Liu Chang'an didn't ask why, he just nodded.

"Because men and women who go to the market together are usually married, I don't want others to misunderstand you two," An Nuan explained earnestly. "Besides, I already told you, Professor Liu seems to be trying to rekindle our relationship. Lately, I keep seeing her scrolling through her WeChat friend list on her phone, and occasionally clicking on the 'Add Friends' screen. I suspect she wants to add you back."

"What are you worrying about all day long? Let me tell you something common sense: only illicit relationships or those constantly seeking public approval will go to the market together to show their affection and recreate the feeling of being a married couple. Real married couples usually go to the market alone, either the man or the woman," Liu Chang'an explained.

"Is there a difference?! I just don't want others to misunderstand your relationship!" An Nuan glared at Liu Chang'an. "Go do your business quickly, come back soon. If you're gone for too long, I'll start missing you, and it'll make me seem clingy and annoying."

Liu Chang'an smiled, turned around and walked out of the Juyuan residential area.

Because of An Nuan's instructions, Liu Chang'an left on his bicycle instead of walking.

Zhu Juntang was wandering around Bai Hui's house. Although the house, which was not even as big as Zhu Juntang's bathroom, was not luxurious, Bai Hui had decorated it very carefully. Some places were quite pretty as backgrounds for selfies, giving off a cute and girly or fairy-like vibe.

Moreover, with the help of beauty filters and effects, who would be able to tell from a selfie whether the oil painting in the background was bought for a hundred million at an auction or on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace)?

"Take a sexy picture of me. I'll pull my stockings down to my knees, but don't take a picture under my skirt, okay?" After taking a few pictures, Zhu Juntang remembered that her little stockings were often ruined by her grandfather, and she had to take them off every time. So she decided to take this picture... This is the creative expression of photographic art, subtly and implicitly revealing Zhu Juntang's tragic life and the little stockings' reluctance to leave their owner.

I would never take pictures under your skirt.

"I mean sexy, but you probably thought it meant showing some under your skirt."

"Pah, it's not like they're 'welfare girls' taking photos to sell for money."

Do you think we could get rich by becoming "welfare girls"?

"Are you out of your mind?"

"I was just saying." Zhu Juntang chuckled. Of course, that was impossible. Fairies only give out... pshaw, nobody else can even think about it.

Zhu Juntang thought of something funny and said mysteriously to Zhu Juntang, "Let's take some 'fan service' photos, without showing our faces, and send them to Liu Chang'an. Do you think he'll recognize us?"

"What are you thinking about?" Bai Hui was startled. Zhu Juntang was really audacious and reckless, daring to think about anything.

"So what? He's not showing his face or anything. I just want to see his reaction." Zhu Juntang said dismissively. Her grandfather was no ordinary person, and besides, he was the mastermind behind repeatedly provoking Zhu Juntang to wear a skirt and socks. Zhu Juntang had suffered from this many times before and didn't care at all.

"What... what could his reaction be? I... I don't think he'll even look at it." Bai Hui was a little worried. She didn't want to get involved in this, but she was also worried that if she didn't get involved, Zhu Juntang would do it himself, and she felt a little... a little unwilling.

"If he won't even look at it, we won't lose anything," Zhu Juntang said casually.

"Can't you think of something normal to do? I suggest you stop messing with Liu Chang'an," Bai Hui kindly advised.

"Come on, come on, let me take some sexy photos of you." Zhu Juntang got excited and stood up, snatching the camera from Bai Hui's hand.

Twenty minutes later, Zhu Juntang sent the photos to Liu Chang'an, leaving a message: "Found a set of bonus pictures online, sending them to you."

Bai Hui was organizing the photos and didn't have time to stop Zhu Juntang. She couldn't help but feel shy and could only comfort herself that they were just ordinary photos, and that no one's face or anything else was shown.

Just after the photos were posted, there was a knock on the door. Bai Hui went to open the door and found Liu Chang'an standing there.

Bai Hui blushed and nervously took several steps back. She had thought she wouldn't see Liu Chang'an anytime soon, and that Liu Chang'an might not even notice the photos Zhu Juntang had sent. But then he showed up at her door the next moment.

"Is Zhu Juntang here with you? She said this morning she wanted to hang out here with you," Liu Chang'an said. "I lost my phone and didn't call her."

Bai Hui breathed a sigh of relief. Although Liu Chang'an would definitely buy a new phone after losing it, at least he wouldn't see the photos Zhu Juntang posted right away.

"I sent another picture of you to Liu Chang'an." Zhu Juntang, already back in her socks, swaggered out. "Who's here?"

She turned her head and saw Liu Chang'an.

"You sent me Bai Hui's picture? Why?" Liu Chang'an looked at Zhu Juntang suspiciously. This sheep was always in a daze and would do things that made Liu Chang'an want to punch her.

"No, you must have misheard." Zhu Juntang paused for a moment, then calmly turned around.

Could Liu Chang'an have misheard? But he quickly calmed down, because he remembered the origin of Zhu Juntang that Gold Coin had explained in the underground base.