After watching Lin Jiaxue fall asleep, Tang Qing gently closed the bedroom door.
In the living room, the 'door gods' were long gone. To avoid making Lin Jiaxue too embarrassed, Tang Qing simply bought the house across too. This building only had large units, so each floor had just two households.
During the day, the two fighters would move around here to clean. However, they would leave immediately after tidying up at night. Washing dishes and cooking were moved to the opposite side, because even for Tang Qing, watching the fighters here felt a bit strange.
The living room was empty.
Tang Qing smirked mischievously.
Next time.
Which is tomorrow night.
He planned to unlock another scene in this vast living room, on this soft sofa, under this beautiful night sky. It would be quite a waste not to put it to good use.
With a thought,
He vanished into the Command Room.
