“How old were you in this picture?” Raising the picture frame in his hand, he asked casually.
“Twelve.” Fang Chixia replied flippantly.
“Gimme this.” Regardless of her consent, Luo Yibei opened the photo frame, took out the picture inside and directly inserted it into his wallet.
It struck Fang Chixia dumb, but made no move for refusal.
There was nothing special about that picture. She thought in her heart, he can take it if he wants, she has plenty of the like.
“Since we're not going back, accompany me to buy some ingredients.” A sidelong glance at him, she suggested.
“Okay.” Luo Yibei set aside a magazine he was holding in his hand and followed her towards the door.
Fang Chixia's apartment is for a single person so there weren’t many appliances inside.
Basically only the most common ones, bed, refrigerator, cutlery, etc.
Compared to Luo Yibei's luxurious villa, her place was akin to a slum, so shabby that it was too crowded even for one person.
Fang Chixia and Luo Yi went north to a large supermarket in the city.
Luo Yibei may have never been to a supermarket twice. After entering, his selection was neat and straightforward. When he sees what he needs, he just grabs it and piles it into the cart and continues all the way. In no time at all, the cart was full.
And they're all household items.
Fang Chixia followed behind, while pushing the cart.
Staring at the cartload of stuff that was almost piled up, she asked casually, “Are you planning on moving house here?”
"It's not like it's impossible." Luo Yibei replied nonchalantly and went on with his shopping.
Fang Chixia stared blankly at him, not taking his words seriously, and pushed the cart to the produce area.
Two large bags of food were selected, and by the time the two walked out of the mall with their purchase, they were so stuffed they couldn’t fit in the car.
Luo Yibei picks were basic necessities, all of which were his, giving the impression of him making a home for himself in her apartment.
Even his bath towel, toothbrush, and so on are all set.
He also didn’t tell Fang Chixia, after coming back and sorting out his things, the home, which was not much bigger, was invaded by him for the most part.
Fang Chixia was speechless. The house was so small here, why did he come to squeeze with her?
For lunch, Fang Chixia prepared a seafood fondue.
She didn't know if it's just a whim. Seafood is normally eaten in the original way. But she wanted a heavy spicy soup, but Luo Yibei's taste has always been light. The two had an argument in the kitchen, and Luo Yibei almost pressed her on the kitchen table in place of the law.
Luo Yibei doesn’t like greasy, he doesn’t like heavy taste. He is generally better at serving, but today, when looking at Fang Chixia’s pot of peppers, his heart seemed to be pressed with heavy stones, it was terribly uncomfortable.
Fang Chixia’s pot of special lunch was gulped down and he felt like he had swallowed a fire, burning him that he ended up with a nosebleed.
Luo Yibei has grown up so big, but even as a child, he was pulled by Luo Xichen for all kinds of training and ran tens of thousands of meters during his workouts, he had never had a nosebleed.
No one was able to hurt him when he wandered the black and white world, and something like a nosebleed had never happened to him.
As a result, for the first time, he lost his lunch to Fang Chixia!
The way he looked sharply at Fang Chixia was like he wanted to choke her and bury her on the spot.