Lin Qingze had picked fruit all afternoon and stayed busy without a break, breaking out in sweat. Not long after dinner, he was the first to leave.
Lin Xiaoran had school the next day, so he also went to his room early to wash up and sleep.
The Lin grandparents were accustomed to sleeping early, and they also retired to their room shortly thereafter.
Therefore, the courtyard was soon left with only Lin Chuxia and Gu Yuheng.
"Should we also go back to our room and rest?" In the night, the man's eyes flickered brightly and darkly.
Lin Chuxia covered her belly, her face sheepish as she said, "I can't, I was too hungry earlier, and I overate at dinner."
Although the night was dim, Lin Chuxia could still clearly see the man's indulgent expression in the darkness.
Gu Yuheng chuckled softly, his low, magnetic voice resonating in one's ears like a bass cannon on a stage—
"Overate, huh? Then let's stay out here a little while longer before we go back."
Surprisingly good-natured.
