Wu Xiaoyu returned home, hopped onto his motorcycle, and sped to the Jiji restaurant in town, parking his bike casually at the entrance before rushing up to the private room on the second floor.
He pushed the door open to find Li Qianqian gnawing on a chicken leg, her eyes glued to a melodramatic TV show, utterly at ease.
Wu Xiaoyu, feeling a bit annoyed, scolded, "What's the rush calling me over? To watch you eat? Or to see you chase after these cheesy dramas?"
Hearing his voice, Li Qianqian quickly turned her head, tossed away the chicken leg in her hand, and said pitifully, "I wanted to go out for a walk. Staying here all day is suffocating me. That guy Zhou Dong won't even give me food!"
Wu Xiaoyu saw her like this and, half crying, half laughing, responded after a while, "Suffocating? Looks like you're really enjoying your dramas! And... not giving you food? What were you holding just now? Dog poo?"
