They flew back to Jing City that very day.
Tang Tang knew Song Qing's identity, so she couldn't possibly stay near the hospital; she stayed at a villa instead.
In his own home, Zong Zheng was even more carefree.
Tang Tang often saw a man in just boxers wandering around the house.
"Your cooking is getting more and more delicious!"
"I've been learning by watching videos," Tang Tang stared at him, "Is it because the heating at home is too much, so you dress like this?"
"No, I'm trying to tempt you."
"..."
Is he always this straightforward?
Tang Tang looked at his serious expression, "You're about to succeed!"
Zong Zheng's face lit up with joy and decided to keep dressing like this tomorrow.
Tang Tang, tired from cooking delicious food for him all morning, went to take a nap after lunch.
Zong Zheng leisurely put on some clothes and left the bedroom.
In the study.
Zong Zheng sat in front of the computer, "So? Who made the move?"
"Qi Mo!"
