Jih Cheng flipped through the household registration book back and forth.
There were only two names on it, Xu Chuzheng and Xu Jicheng.
Jih Cheng's eyes gleamed faintly, his lips curved into a slight arch, his whole being as if awash with light, so good-looking that it was hard to look away.
He closed the household registration book and placed it on his chest, slowly falling back onto the bed.
That night, holding Chuzheng in his arms, Jih Cheng was utterly delighted, having completely forgotten about his current predicament.
"Baby, school is about to start, are you still going to keep me locked up?"
"School is starting..."
Chuzheng pondered thoughtfully.
All of a sudden, Chuzheng flipped over, and under Jih Cheng's puzzled gaze, took out a pile of homework and dumped it in front of him.
The young girl kept a straight face, earnest and serious, "I haven't done my homework."
"..."