Shang Huaitong smiled gently, "This is the most time-efficient thing."
Qi Zhaohua turned to move things, but the smirk on her face slipped out. Shang Huaitong stepped forward and caught her wrist, "Hey! I can do it."
In the end, the two said goodbye to Pei Ye, each carrying some things and chatting as they headed towards the lake.
Pei Ye looked at their fading figures with a slightly furrowed brow, when suddenly a voice came over his shoulder, "Sweet."
Pei Ye turned with a frown, meeting the black cat's clear green eyes.
"What's sweet?"
"This couple, aren't they your friends?"
"...That guy is Shang Huaitong."
"...Oh." The black cat nodded, "Sorry, because I felt you were quite relaxed just now - is this guy bad news?"
"Very, can't you tell?"
"...I don't really have a way of discerning that with men."
Then it sidelong glanced at the young man's face, and asked slightly puzzled, "Hmm... do you like this Qi Zhaohua?"
"...What the heck are you talking about?"
