Chen Xiao temporarily requisitioned that couple's house.
Although he had said that they should live their own lives, the two of them just sat there blankly for the entire afternoon.
This didn't feel right, nor did that.
Chen Xiao sat behind the curtain, smiling as he started up a conversation:
"How long have the two of you known each other?"
"Ah... 186 days, um... 17 hours!"
The boy answered Chen Xiao, while the girl paused, seemingly trying to correct him, but then suddenly blushed and lowered her head.
Seeing this, Chen Xiao asked, "Wow... even the hours are precise? Why not be precise down to the minutes or seconds?"
"You don't understand, it was at zero hours, zero minutes, zero seconds... mmm mmm mmm."
As the boy was about to speak, the girl quickly covered his mouth.
The boy, realizing something from her flushed face and sharp eyes, quickly withdrew his head.
Yet when he looked at Chen Xiao, a trace of pride could be seen in his eyes.
