After returning to the Family Building, Fairy Senior Sister had saved some food for Luo Ye.
That was why Luo Ye had barely eaten anything at the hotpot restaurant.
How could hotpot possibly compare to food Senior Sister had made?
Cooking for the person you liked, and eating food made by the person you liked, were both simple kinds of happiness, as well as unique little rituals.
They were proof of affection and a testament to love.
Hearing sounds from the living room, Su Baizhou came out of her room. Seeing Luo Ye eating, she sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV.
It was clear that when Luo Ye was not around, she had been so bored that she had gone back to her room to sleep.
Once Luo Ye came home, she came out to sit on the sofa and turn on the TV.
On the surface, it seemed to have nothing to do with Luo Ye, as if she simply wanted to watch TV.
But in reality, she just wanted to stay in the same room as Junior Underclassman.
To put it plainly, she wanted to cuddle.
But with Su Baizhou's personality, simply coming out of her room was already her way of taking the initiative.
Her initiative only went one step.
Yet that one step was comparable to ninety-nine steps from anyone else.
Only Luo Ye knew how much effort it took to make Senior Sister take that one step.
On the sofa, Su Youcai's belly had grown another size.
New Year's Day was its due date, and there was less than a month left.
That was roughly equivalent to a human being seven or eight months pregnant. Its belly becoming more and more obvious was perfectly normal.
He just did not know what