Some were face up, some were back up, some had fallen under the coffee table, and a few had drifted under the sofa.
Picking them up was definitely not an option anymore.
Sang Qian hurried towards the door, shouting towards the kitchen as she walked, "Xiaozhu, the living room is a mess, come out and clean it up."
At the entrance, Ji Chengzhou had just changed his shoes, with Shen Ming standing behind him.
"Chengzhou, shall we go out for dinner tonight?"
Ji Chengzhou lifted his hand to unbutton his shirt, gently turning his neck, "Hasn't Xiaozhu cooked?"
"She did, but it's nothing I like to eat," Sang Qian lied with her eyes wide open. "Didn't your friend say your leg was better and wanted to celebrate for you? Why not go tonight?"
During their last trip to Bi Luo Hot Springs, Zhao Zhuo created a group chat to facilitate relationship bonding, encouraging everyone to stay connected and meet up more often.
