"…You really are shameless."
"Just realizing that now? It's a bit late." Wei Chengfeng patted her, "Come on, help me hang these clothes up. I'll go get the other box."
Su Li looked at the shirt in her hand, feeling annoyed, and just tossed it on the bed. Whether it gets hung or not, she didn't care.
She went to the kitchen to cook, and Wei Chengfeng, seeing the shirt tossed on the table, smiled helplessly. His sweetheart really had a… charming little temper.
Wei Chengfeng wasn't very good at household chores. The clothes were hung, but the rest of the little things were a mess, just placed randomly, and as for the toiletries, they were simply left on the sink.
Su Li looked at their suddenly cluttered home and couldn't help but feel a headache, "Wei Chengfeng, why do I feel like the house has become so messy all of a sudden? It was perfectly fine when you weren't here."
"Doesn't it feel more lived-in now?"
"Even when you weren't here, our home felt lively enough."
