"That was before," Ye Qingci said, "Don't forget, Brother Xiao now has Miaomiao! Either he's not crying or Miaomiao is... They're so busy they don't even have time to date. It'd be strange if they weren't crying."
"Oh, I forgot to tell you," Jian Shichu remembered something and, tilting his head to look at her, said, "Miaoyu went to work as Aying's secretary, a life secretary, specially taking care of Aying's daily needs like clothing, food, shelter, and transportation."
"…" Ye Qingci was speechless for a moment, "Miaomiao? Taking care of Brother Xiao's daily needs? She'd be lucky to take care of herself properly! I think it's more likely Brother Xiao is the one taking care of her!"
"Who cares who looks after whom," Jian Shichu said nonchalantly, "With men and women working together, the job's less tiring. As long as Aying doesn't phone to rush me back, let him fuss as he pleases."
