Song Xiaoxi put on an adult-like pose: "Song Dabao, since our Oppa helped you, shouldn't you repay him?"
"How... to repay?"
"Stay and keep cooking for us! Our Oppa's stomach is very important! So you must take good care of it!"
"Well, this room is always empty anyway, so it's no problem even if you stay."
"... What about the time limit then?"
Favors definitely must be repaid, she had no objection to that, but there should at least be a time limit, right?
Ye Yang didn't say anything, but Song Xiaoxi, as if injected with adrenaline, loudly said: "Time limit?! Song Dabao! How could you say something like that! Our Oppa practically saved your life—"
Ye Yang coughed, "That's going too far."
Too dramatic, little Song Xiaoxi!
