Shanshan nudged her nose, "Big brother is bad."
In the end, Shanshan was still chased off to do her homework, while Seventeen and Nineteen took Mu Chen to the game room.
In the afternoon, the warm sunlight was so inviting that it made one drowsy.
When Jian Qing returned home from the company, the house was silent without a single person in the living room.
She placed the snacks she bought from the supermarket on the table, and then changed into slippers and headed upstairs.
Before she even neared the game room, she heard laughter spilling out from within.
"Mu Chen, attack from that side."
"Well done, Mu Chen."
"Seventeen, you flank from the east."
Jian Qing pushed open the ajar door, and in the dimly lit game room, not too far away, three boys huddled together, with Shanshan occasionally perched on Mu Chen's back, continuously cheering for him.
It hadn't even been a day, yet Seventeen and Nineteen had already gotten chummy with Mu Chen.
