Anyway, it was already late at night. She had gotten off work late and had accompanied Nan Sichen to the hospital. After sewing some final embellishments for her work, it'd already turned ten in the evening. Even if she wanted to go out for food now, she didn't have the energy.
"Hmm." Nan Sichen simply nodded again.
Qin Yin was too tired to deal with him. Whatever she said, he only replied with a 'Hmm'.
Qin Yin went to the kitchen to cook instant noodles while Nan Sichen sat in the living room watching television.
After flipping through all the channels with the remote, he realized he wasn't in the mood for television at all.
Looking up towards the kitchen, he was greeted by the sound of clattering utensils. A sense of happiness suddenly came over him.
He had often fantasized about such moments where he could sit here watching television, while the woman he loved was in the kitchen, cooking for him.
Abandoning the remote, he got up and moved toward the kitchen.
