When Lu Yuan brought Liu Qinghuan home, Chen Fang hadn't returned yet.
"Brother Lu Yuan, your house hasn't changed a bit," Liu Qinghuan said, navigating her way to the living room with ease.
The layout was exactly the same as the year she left Sea City.
Lu Yuan put away the car keys and said, "It's only been a few years, what could have changed?"
Liu Qinghuan pouted, "Right, Brother Lu Yuan, I just noticed Sea City seems to have changed a lot. When do you have time to show me around, and meet with old friends? We haven't been in touch for so long."
Lu Yuan casually said, "You can go by yourself."
Liu Qinghuan plopped down beside Lu Yuan, "Oh come on, Brother Lu Yuan, come with me. I haven't been back in years, what if I get lost?"
Lu Yuan: "You won't."
"Oh come on, Brother Lu Yuan," Liu Qinghuan whined, holding onto Lu Yuan's hand affectionately.
Lu Yuan pushed her hand away, "Men and women can't be too familiar; we're not kids anymore."
