" You two look a bit…tired? What are you guys doing? Wrestling or what?" Su Xing'er laughed lightly when she saw Su Lan gasping lightly, with her skin still having that reddish hue.
Su Lan and Jia Hao were dumbfounded. Su Xing'er gave a pretty precise reasoning without knowing.
" Heh, You sure think a lot, Xing'er." Jia Hao chortled. " Anyway, You went to Chenchen's house?"
" Yeah, She is moving to our city. I went to help her." Su Xing'er sat on the bed. But he couldn't help but sniff a strange odor.
" Strange…This smell is so strange…"
" Don't try to change the topic here." Jia Hao babbled, not letting Su Xing'er think. " Heh, you went to help Chenchen or eat with her?"
" Eh? Ho-How do you know?" Su Xing'er was surprised.
" Ah, You must have gone to that old noodle shop." Su Lan gave a nod of understanding. " Yet, You didn't buy anything for us?"