He himself said he has mental problems?

Silence fell, and Nan Qiaosheng narrowed her long eyes, her expression complex.

He seemed preoccupied. Rong Shang tilted her head to look at him, and he happened to purse his thin lips, his expression cold and stern.

“Nan Qiaosheng?” Rong Shang waved her hand in front of him.

Before he could even open his mouth, a gurgling sound suddenly came from someone's stomach.

Nan Qiaosheng snapped out of her daze, her expression blank. "..."

Rong Shang raised an eyebrow, her eyes playful. "Are you hungry?"

"..." This is really awkward.

Nan Qiaosheng lowered her eyes, her cold fingers unconsciously touching her earlobe.

"Let's order takeout."

After pondering for two or three seconds, he suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, Rong Shang burst out laughing.

If she hadn't spoken and had pretended not to know, that would have been fine. But now that she's laughing at him to his face, Nan Qiaosheng is bound to lose face.

His ears suddenly burned red, and he reached out and pulled her out the door. "Order whatever you like, I'm not picky."

...

The delivery guy arrived half an hour after I ordered the food. Rong Shang had just gone into the restroom, so Nan Qiaosheng had to get up and go to the door to get the food.

In the quiet corridor, Qin Su swayed her hips as she walked up the stairs.

As she passed by someone's house, someone saw her and asked her how her hand injury was and if her foot had healed.

Qin Su smiled and replied repeatedly, "It's all ready, it's been ready for a long time."

She's in a really good mood tonight.

The neighbors could tell from the large bags she was carrying that she must have gone out to find another man.

laugh.

Anyway, her husband is gone, so who cares?

She secretly curled her lip in disdain, but when the neighbor looked up at the woman again, she changed her expression and smiled, "Qin Su, did you catch the murderer when you called the police last time?"

To be honest, this Happy Courtyard has always been quite unsafe, and recently there have been two murders, which has caused widespread panic.

Nobody dared to go out late at night.

Qin Su, upon hearing this, subconsciously raised the corners of her lips and let out a soft "heh".

"We haven't even seen what the killer looks like, how are we supposed to catch them?"

Frowning, Qin Su turned to look ahead and said, "Do you think our Happy Courtyard has offended the gods? None of us here have a good life."

"Right, right, that's just how it is for us unfortunate people. There's no use thinking too much, just let it be."

After chatting for a few minutes, Qin Su checked the time and realized it was almost time to go back and put on a face mask.

She greeted her neighbors, then left with her bags and packages.

...

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

After receiving the takeout, Nan Qiaosheng turned slightly to the side to close the door.

Just then, Qin Su walked over from the front and happened to brush past the delivery guy.

Judging from this direction, isn't Bai Xiaoyu the one who ordered takeout?

Qin Su sensed someone at the door of the Bai family across the street. She knew that Bai's mother had gone back to the countryside, so she subconsciously assumed that the person standing at the door was Bai Xiaoyu.

I was originally thinking of saying a few words about her while her mother was away.

But to her surprise, the moment her gaze fell upon him, she saw a complete stranger.

At that moment, the man's slender figure entered her field of vision, and for a fleeting instant, a certain image flashed through her mind.

Qin Su was stunned.

"Wait a moment."

Just as Nan Qiaosheng was about to close the door, she subconsciously called out.

This sentence successfully caught the other party's attention.

Qin Su noticed that his hand, which was resting on the doorknob, paused.

The next second he looked up and looked over. When Qin Su saw his face, she was stunned and was amazed for several seconds.