"I came back for something." Qiao Nian changed into her slippers and walked in.
Qin Si put down the bowl and covered it with the foreign document that Gu San was reading. Then, he touched his earlobe with his red hand and asked the girl, "Oh my god, who did it again?!"
"Huh?" Stunned for a second, Qiao Nian tilted her head and looked at him with her hands in her pockets.
Qin Si ignored his instant noodles, walked up to her, and excitedly asked, "Sister Qiao, is someone courting death again? Who is it this time?"
Seeing that he was so bored that he could not wait for someone to court death, Qiao Nian pulled down her baseball cap speechlessly and lowered her cold eyes. "… No one. I'll go up first."
Qin Si was speechless.
He wished he could read her mind. However, Qiao Nian went up too quickly, so he could only watch her go.
…
Upstairs.
