"You sure talk a lot." Gu Liancheng rolled his eyes forward.
Su Qing didn't care and continued, "The boss is not a god, he can't avoid loneliness when living alone. What's more, there's the beautiful Eleven over there. Anyone would be foolish not to know where to go sleep, right little master?"
Jiujiu grumbled without answering him.
He was being ignored precisely because of his frequent monopolization of Eleven.
Gu Liancheng fell silent for a while.
What Jiujiu had just said had struck a chord in him.
He couldn't tell whether Jiujiu was doing it on purpose.
Not lonely?
How is that possible?
No matter how big or small a room is, when you're alone, it feels lonely.
He tried as much as possible to make that so-called home look lively, with complete facilities, and not missing any entertainments. But all that couldn't ward off the loneliness brought about by living alone.
