Chu You simply watched her and smiled without speaking.
Nian Yuyu had just asked casually, but seeing his expression, she became curiously interested.
She blocked the shoe cabinet and probed persistently, "Why do you always ring the doorbell and have me open the door for you?"
Chu You's eyebrows lifted slightly as he bent down and leaned in, then tilted his cheek.
Nian Yuyu obligingly kissed him on the side of his face.
Chu You, satisfied, told the truth, "Every time you open the door for me, it feels like a welcome home."
Before, when he was alone, he never had the experience of someone waiting for him at home.
He would ring the doorbell, and during those two seconds of waiting for her to open the door, his mood was always pleasant.
Looking at her, he added, "It's like a wife welcoming her husband home."
Nian Yuyu: "!!!"
Her face turned red.
What wife, what husband, utter nonsense!
She didn't say a word and fled in disarray.