Qi Hao's last notion of getting the rice back and returning it to his brother was swept away. Looking at Lu Chengfu like he was a kindred spirit, he said, "Isn't it just a bag of rice? I wonder why my brother treasures it? Chengfu, you have good sense, just like me! Throw it away, it's fine!"
His brother had already hit him anyway, so the matter was over.
Lu Chengfu nodded guiltily.
Because the two were so "like-minded," Qi Hao was in a very good mood and planned to just stay at Chengfu's house.
In the past, when they played together, it was very normal to stay overnight. It was because he knew what Lu Chengfu was like that Qi Hao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with staying overnight.
Thus, their relationship improved.
But since he was going to stay the night, Qi Hao still called his mother after he showered and was lying on Chengfu's bed.
