"I'm back!"
Su Qing pushed open the loft's door and called out loudly.
As soon as he entered, Su Qing sniffed the air and asked,
"Hmm? What's that smell? It smells amazing."
"Hehe, it's the food I made."
Tang Qian'er came out of the living room to greet him, all smiles.
"Then I'll have to give your cooking a proper taste, Qian'er."
Su Qing smiled and sat down at the dining table, and Tang Qian'er took the seat across from him.
"Why did you get back so late today?"
Tang Qian'er placed a piece of braised pork in Su Qing's bowl as she asked.
Su Qing swallowed his food, then slowly told her about what had happened that day.
The two ate and chatted like an old married couple, discussing everyday matters beneath the warm yellow lamplight.
When she heard how Su Qing's quarrel with Su Ling'er, which could have turned into a major battle, had ended in such a ridiculous way, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.
"What are you laughing at?"
Su Qing gave the merrily laughing girl a helpless look and grumbled.
Seeing his expression, she laughed even harder.
"Isn't that just how you are? If someone treats you a little nicely, you can't turn them down. Luckily, those other people don't really get a chance to be nice to you."
"If they've ever shown you even the slightest malice, you kill them without a shred of guilt."
Su Qing took a sip of tea and said,
"Isn't that how you latched onto me?"
Tang Qian'er smiled dangerously. Watching Su Qing while prodding a piece of braised pork in her bowl with her chopsticks, she said,
"That's why I'll never let another girl latch onto you that way."
"I'm the only one you need by