"You've got a point, but let me explain myself," He Xiuyu scratched the back of his head, his handsome features flashing a trace of discomfort, "These feelings aren't quite rational, kind of absurd and unreasonable. Whether you say I'm being petty or making a fuss, I accept it."
"You are indeed a bit petty. What if you knew Lu Ye had also had a meal at our house, wouldn't you be even more upset?"
He Xiuyu was stunned. What, that guy had mooched a meal here too?
No wonder he smelled a different aroma than the usual dinner when he came in.
But for some reason, when Qiao Qingyu talked to him like this, he felt relieved, especially because he loved hearing the words "our house" from Qiao Qingyu's mouth.
That felt particularly blissful.
His eyes smiled as he reached out to hold Qiao Qingyu's hand, suggesting, "Shall we take a walk in the Poplar Forest outside?"
"Why go for a walk in the forest?"