Living room, Li Yuan, dragged out, was glaring at Qin Sijue with dissatisfaction, "It's just a bowl of chicken soup, are you really being this petty!?"
"Yes, I am petty, what can you do about it?" Staring at him, Qin Sijue raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of defiance.
Li Yuan: "…"
Alright, after all, he's the master of this house!
However, he still found it hard to believe that Qin Sijue would actually cook for a woman!
If outsiders knew about this, it would probably be quite the sensation!
"Forget it, I won't talk to you!"
Having said that, he headed straight to the second floor.
Watching his retreating figure, Qin Sijue slightly furrowed his brow, "What are you doing?"
Li Yuan, having just stepped on the staircase, turned back at the sound, looking at Qin Sijue, "What can I do? Of course, I'm going to check on Qiangwei's condition. If there's nothing else, I'll just leave, lest I can't even scrounge a meal here!"
