By the time they arrived home, it was already past nine. Su Yiyi stepped through the door and immediately changed into a set of casual home clothes that Meng Xiaofei had helped her pick out, then she intended to clean up Li Yifei's room.
Li Yifei quickly grabbed hold of Su Yiyi, saying, "Yiyi, stop, the house isn't that dirty, is it?"
Su Yiyi immediately responded, "But I still need to tidy up. If I don't do something, I won't know what I'm good for."
Li Yifei pulled Su Yiyi hard to sit down on the sofa, cupped her cheeks with both hands, and said softly, "Silly girl, don't you miss me?"
Su Yiyi's body suddenly turned limp, and she whispered, "I do."
"If you miss me, then just properly stay by my side. As for the housework, I can do it normally."
"Mhm!" Su Yiyi nodded gently and nestled into Li Yifei's embrace.
