Qiao Yushan quickly finished tidying up and took one more look inside the wardrobe before she satisfiedly closed the cabinet doors.
Su Weifeng was leaning on the bed looking at his phone when he turned to Qiao Yushan and said, "Thanks for the hard work."
Qiao Yushan sat down on the bed, right next to the spot by Su Weifeng's waist.
It seemed like a simple action, but Qiao Yushan's movement was really natural, and Su Weifeng also seemed to find it quite natural. He didn't make any move to give her more space.
However, it wasn't long before they both seemed to realize that something was amiss. They exchanged a glance, then without saying a word or making any additional gestures, suddenly fell silent.
"Your drawer is on top, mine is on the bottom. When Xuanxuan comes over next time, tell her to use the stuff on the bottom left."
It was Qiao Yushan who broke the silence.
Su Weifeng nodded and said, "I'll remember that."
