The sedan pulled up outside Jiang Jingyun's apartment building.
Chu You watched as both of them walked into the building, and this time he didn't linger.
…
As soon as the door opened, Nian Yuyu changed into her slippers she kept there, and plopped down onto the couch next to Jiang Jingyun, one on each side.
They each tried to get the other to go pour some water.
Nian Yuyu: "I'm a guest!"
Jiang Jingyun: "Who was it that said to treat each other's homes as their own?"
Nian Yuyu: …
She stood up and poured two glasses of water.
The hot pot takeaway they ordered on the way was quickly delivered, and they arranged the dishes on the table.
The electric hot pot was bubbling energetically, and through the steam, Jiang Jingyun's smile seemed somewhat malicious.
"Yuyu, you've changed."
Nian Yuyu, who was stealthily picking up some tripe, jumped in fright and guiltily retracted her hand, "Ah?"