Song Lili looked at Xiaocao, dressed neatly in a formal suit, and was stunned for a moment, "Xiaocao… are you coming along?"
"Yes," Wen Nian nodded.
Tang Xiaocao sat down in front of Song Lili,
"Sister, don't you want me to come with you?"
"How could I not, what are you thinking!"
Song Lili raised her hand and touched his head, subconsciously pushing back the hair on his forehead, where a fresh scar was visible.
Tang Xiaocao lifted her hand off his head and held it in his hand,
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt anymore!"
Song Lili laughed out loud, then pointed at him with a serious tone,
"When I'm not home, if you go out on your own again, I'll really ignore you."
"…I didn't go out…"
From the residential area to the administrative building might indeed not count as going out, but…
"Ha, you've learned to argue now?"
"Ah, okay, okay, Sister, can't I admit I was wrong?" Tang Xiaocao quickly smiled and narrowed his eyes.
