His Home Is Her Home

When Mu Xiaoxiao hung up the phone, Yin Shaojie saw her reluctance to part, and he suddenly stood up, held his hand out to her, and said, "Let's go."

Mu Xiaoxiao was puzzled as she looked at him and asked, "What for? Where are we going? Isn't the takeout arriving soon?"

"We're not eating takeouts anymore. Let's go home to eat!" Yin Shaojie said dashingly.

Seeing that she was still puzzled, he spontaneously moved to her, held her hand, and pulled her up from the sofa.

"Go home to eat?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked blank as she still had not caught up to the situation.

Yin Shaojie laughed, "Dummy! There's only one home we can go to. Let's go."

Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly realized. So he was referring to Yin residence?

"But… it's late. Won't we be disturbing Mama Yin and Papa Yin? Let's not go back and just eat the food we ordered. The food will arrive soon anyways."

Yin Shaojie rolled his eyes at her and said, "It's my home. How is that disturbing?"