Fu Shihan turned around and walked outside, planning to go downstairs and run into her brother. Su Wanxin hurried over and grabbed him, unsure of his intentions.
"Are you sure you don’t want me to go down?" Fu Shihan wasn’t sure, "My car is parked downstairs, surely your brother wouldn’t be foolish enough not to recognize his own family’s car, right?"
Su Wanxin: "..."
"Don’t worry, I’ll take care of him."
Fu Shihan pushed the door open and went out, then on the stairs, bumped straight into Su Bai who was coming up.
Su Bai gaped at him. "What are you doing here?"
"What if I said, I knew you were coming back today and specifically came to see you, would you believe me?"
"If my house had a dog, I would have shut the door and let the dog out on you by now, believe it?"
Su Bai felt the need to buy a few dogs, the fiercer the better.
"I came to see Wanwan," Fu Shihan said calmly, "She got a bit hurt yesterday, and I came over..."
He hadn’t finished speaking when Su Bai’s expression changed and he ran upstairs. Arriving at Su Wanxin’s room, he knocked twice and heard a response then immediately pushed the door open and scanned her from head to toe.
Su Wanxin’s skin was pale, and the bruises on her leg looked particularly shocking. Su Bai walked over to look and frowned, "What happened here? I’ve only been gone a few days, did you go out and wrestle with someone?"
"No... just, just an accident yesterday."
"Tripped on flat ground? They say pregnancy makes you dumb for three years, how old is your son now? Is your reaction time that slow?"
"If you tease me again, I’m calling mom."
Su Bai immediately shut up, then remembered the person downstairs and asked, "How did Fu Shihan know you fell?"
"Ah... he was there, and he also fell."
Su Bai: "???"
Su Wanxin had no choice but to tell him about the car accident.
After hearing it, Su Bai frowned deeply, "Recently it’s a bit unsafe outside, there have been riots in many countries; I wonder if yesterday’s car accident is connected to those incidents."
"We can’t just hide at home and not go out," Su Wanxin giggled foolishly, "Life is in the hands of fate; just go with the flow. I’m clearly the type who won’t die in a great disaster and will have fortunes afterward. I think I don’t have other skills, but I’m exceptionally tenacious."
Su Bai helplessly flicked her forehead, "I’m going to talk to Fu Shihan, you rest well."
"Okay."
Su Bai went downstairs and saw the two figures on the sofa.
Yangyang was sitting in Fu Shihan’s lap watching an animated movie; Fu Shihan glanced at Su Bai without any intention to leave.
"Your attitude, acting like this is your own home, what do you mean by that?" Su Bai went over and sat down, asking him unpleasantly, "You’ve seen my sister, aren’t you leaving yet?"
"I was thinking about mooching a meal here." Fu Shihan asserted boldly, "Does Aunt Qi usually cook at home?"
Su Bai scoffed, "You’re thinking too much."
"So, are you going to feed me something?"
Su Bai: "..."
It was indeed lunchtime, and Fu Shihan really was feeling a bit hungry, thinking that Su Wanxin should also eat something, then take a nap.
He glanced at Su Bai, who didn’t look like someone who could cook at all. He had just asked Yangyang, who said that the chef at home had taken leave and would return the day after tomorrow.
So that meant, right now, he was the only one in the house who could cook.
Fu Shihan put Yangyang down and rolled up his sleeves, then stood up and headed towards the kitchen. Su Bai looked at him puzzledly, asking, "What are you going to do?"
"I’m going to make something for you to eat."