She Didn’t Need Such a Drama King as a Friend

"You are always so energetic. It's as if by simply looking at you, I can get energized instantly."

"Am I a power bank?" Xiao Yaojing whined.

PA Wen laughed gently. "No, you are my sunshine, and I am just a weed that must rely on photosynthesis to survive."

Xiao Yaojing smiled brightly. Where did he learn all these romantic quotes?

On the peaceful wedding night, PA Wen cooked a bowl of noodles for Xiao Yaojing after sobering up, knowing that she hadn't eaten much all day.

The house was scattered with ribbons and confetti. The Double Happiness stickers were stuck everywhere—the walls, the cabinets, the doors, etc.

Mrs. Xiao had delivered Xiao Yaojing's stuff here during the wedding preparations. They had all been arranged neatly in the master bedroom by Mrs. Wen.

All these years, Xiao Yaojing had often visited this apartment, but now it had become her home. It was a whole new feeling.