Su Jiucheng parted his lips.
Is that so?
How come he didn't know?
He turned his head, full of confusion, to meet He Zhiyao's cold gaze and instantly got it.
Okay, fine.
This world just loves to bully the single dogs.
Even having a meal seems superfluous.
Su Jiucheng felt a pang of sourness for a second, his mouth corners drooping as he said, "Yes, my mom is calling me home for dinner."
Heading to the door, he saw a pile of health supplements on the ground and seriously said to Qin Shuang, "Xiao Shuang, these are the supplements I bought for Brother Yao, for blood nourishment. Make sure you watch him eat more of it."
Qin Shuang's gaze fell on the assorted gift boxes of Ginseng Oral Liquid, Red Date Glue Cake, Brown Sugar Bird's Nest, Red Adzuki Beans, and such. She stiffly eked out a word, accepting this "kindness" on behalf of He Zhiyao,
"...Okay."
Only then did Su Jiucheng feel at ease, reluctantly making his departure with three glances back at every step.
