The couple Shi Ying and his wife are looking at the sky, then at the ground.
Qi Lei: "…"
Song Zhen took the lunch box and said with a smile, "Alright, got it, I'll eat."
Everyone: "…"
Gu Xinzhou's cheeks were slightly red, a smile at the corners of her mouth, satisfied as she followed Shi Ying and his wife.
Xueli whispered to Shi Ying, "Clearly, the two of us are the couple, and Gu always is alone, but from the beginning to the end, it's the two of us feasting on dog food?"
Shi Ying shook his head and sighed, "Gu always has an unusual frame of mind, elegant style, and unique thinking that we ordinary folks cannot compare to."
After Gu Xinzhou left, Song Zhen carefully handed the lunch box to Qi Lei.
He pushed the door open and immediately smelled a fragrant aroma.
