Qu Chaozong unscrewed the bottle cap, took a swig of water, and let out an unintentional hum as his throat was moisturized: "Huh!"
Shi Yang reached out and patted Qu Chaozong's thigh: "You should tidy up and take a shower too, don't you need to style your hair?"
Qu Chaozong screwed the cap back on: "I've already showered, I'll just wait until 3:40 to style my hair."
When Shi Yang heard there was still time, he yawned and pushed Qu Chaozong's foot aside: "Let me lean back for a while."
Qu Chaozong sat up, stretched lazily, and sat side by side with Shi Yang.
Shi Yang sighed: "Time sure flies, you're already getting married."
Qu Chaozong laughed, curling up one side of his mouth mischievously: "Are you especially regretting not being my best man?"
Shi Yang laughed too: "You talk as if you were my best man!"
Qu Chaozong said proudly: "Well, you can't be my best man now, I'm getting married before you."
Shi Yang chuckled and punched him: "How childish!"
