Coming downstairs, Yang Chen adjusted his mood, his face revealing nothing out of the ordinary.
Huilin, who had come back with Lin Ruoxi, was sitting on the sofa watching TV. The program was a music concert, with performers Yang Chen didn't recognize, but Huilin seemed quite engrossed in the music and dance.
"It looks like the future queen of pop is going to be born in our house," Yang Chen said with a smile.
Huilin's face flushed slightly. "Me... in our house?"
Yang Chen found Huilin's embarrassed expression quite amusing. "After living together for a while, you won't forget your cousin, will you, even if you become a star in the future?"
"How could I forget..." Huilin felt a bit embarrassed by his teasing.
Seeing Wang Ma still busy in the kitchen, Yang Chen realized they had come home early today, and Wang Ma was rushing to cook.