When Lu Beiyuan left with Su Nanxing, Qiao Muye stood outside the café, watching them eagerly.
Even though Lu Beiyuan didn't have a good impression of Qiao Muye in the past, seeing him like this made him somewhat reluctant.
They were close to home, so the two walked back slowly.
After walking for a while, Lu Beiyuan looked back and saw Qiao Muye still standing at the café entrance.
Su Nanxing's expression wasn't great, and there were still tear stains at the corners of her eyes, so naturally, Lu Beiyuan didn't dare offer any words of comfort.
When they arrived home and opened the door, a warm atmosphere greeted them.
He took Su Nanxing's scarf off, helped her out of her coat, and then crouched down to change her shoes.
Soon, Su Nanxing was comfortably nestled on the sofa.
The room temperature was maintained at twenty-five degrees, and the humidity was also appropriate, but as she lay on the sofa, Lu Beiyuan still fetched a light blanket to cover her with.
