Sheng Congzhi glanced at the suitcase beside Zhao Yang's leg. "Second Brother, why aren't you going inside?"
Gu Xun, with his head lowered, took a long while before he said in a low voice, "Password."
"Oh." Sheng Congzhi hurriedly explained, "After I got home, Mom and Dad seemed to have changed all the locks at home to my birthday."
Gu Xun didn't say anything.
Sheng Congzhi stepped forward and punched in the password, "Second Brother, my birthday is 1129."
Gu Xun still didn't say anything, but he nodded.
Once the door opened, he pulled his suitcase inside without turning back.
Fu Yan was just about to speak...
Gu Xun stopped again, turned around and walked up to Sheng Congzhi, extending his hand, "Give it to me."
Sheng Congzhi: ???
When Gu Xun said, "The suitcase."
"Oh." Sheng Congzhi quickly let go.
Gu Xun pulled her suitcase away, turned back to pick up his own and left without looking back.
Uh...
