"Haha..."
Zhang Wei's descent down the stairs was halted by an unexpected sound – the light, rhythmic laughter emanating from the living room. It was a pleasant melody in the quiet house, piquing his curiosity.
As he rounded the corner, he saw Xiong Rui engrossed in a drama on the television, her laughter unfettered and genuine. She was sitting comfortably on the floor, her back resting against the couch, completely absorbed in the world on the screen.
"Brother-in-law?" she exclaimed, surprised, as she turned and noticed Zhang Wei. Her face, moments ago lit up with amusement, now wore a slightly flustered expression. "I'll go prepare lunch," she said quickly, averting her eyes and moving to stand up.
But before she could rise, Zhang Wei reached out, his hand gently clasping hers. "No need," he said softly, his voice firm yet kind, as he lowered himself to the floor beside her.
