"Even if it wasn't a cold, you should still dress warmly in the future. Young people like you always like to expose ankles and necks and don't wear long johns. It might not seem like much now, but when you're old, it could lead to chronic leg pain!" Sir Lu advised earnestly.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll make sure not to expose my ankles or neck and to wear long johns." Xia Ningxing replied helplessly.
"Good girl!" Sir Lu gave her an approving look, then glanced at his watch and grumbled unhappily, "What time is it now? Why hasn't that boy come back from the company yet?"
That boy, of course, was Lu Tingli.
Xia Ningxing spoke up, "He should be back soon..."
As the saying goes, speak of the devil and he shall appear. No sooner had these words left her lips than Lu Tingli had already entered the room, casually tossing his suit jacket onto the couch.
"Lu! You're back!"
As he came in, Xia Ningxing lifted her smiling face and bounced toward him like a rabbit.
