Perhaps because he was too exhausted, Xiao Mo fell asleep after watching TV for a while.
Upon receiving Xia Chuqing's call, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Where are you?"
"I'm at your doorstep, brought lunch for you," Xia Chuqing said.
"Oh, you really came." Xiao Mo was a bit surprised; he had said it casually and didn't really expect anything in return.
"A gentleman's word, as the saying goes, can't be taken back even by a team of four horses. I am a true gentleman, so of course, I keep my word. By your tone, did you not expect me to come? I'm not the type to go back on my word."
Xiao Mo had a slight headache; he hadn't rested well during the last few nights. He tiredly stood up from the couch, and from his angle, he could clearly see Xia Chuqing standing outside the door.
Xia Chuqing didn't see him; she was still holding a tote bag. The sunlight shone on her face, making her look forever youthful.
