Lin Xiaoxiao struggled in the apocalypse for over ten years. Just as the end was near, she was unfortunately infected and died during a mission.
After death, her soul arrived in the underworl...
Lin Xiaoxiao rested her chin on her hand, a smile playing on her lips.
From mutual competition to mutual respect, one went abroad to lie low for many years, while the other devoted all his efforts to climbing the ladder, sacrificing personal interests for the greater good.
They're evenly matched, a love-hate relationship—who understands? I'm totally shipping them!
Not only was Lin Xiaoxiao excited, but Chu Wuyan, who had eaten so many expired melons, was also somewhat moved when he suddenly tasted a real melon.
"It hasn't been easy for Boss Han. He's getting on in years, and he's finally going to find a partner."
In reality, Han Xiu is only twenty-eight, not even thirty, not old at all.
But compared to those who become parents at fifteen or sixteen, he is much later than expected.
It wasn't easy.
It's really not easy.
Qin Yushen thought so too. He had assumed his good friend was destined to live a lonely life, but unexpectedly, he had done something big behind their backs.
"Invite him over for dinner in a couple of days to celebrate him finding a girlfriend." For once, Qin Yushen was also beaming with joy, making no attempt to hide his happiness.
Lin Xiaoxiao replied crisply, "Okay, you call me Brother Han, and I'll call you Xiao Qiqi."
Chu Wuyan, who was enjoying his meal at the table, raised his hand and asked, "Can I come?"
Good heavens, Qin Yushen's cooking is so delicious, it's so good that he wishes he could stay here forever.
"Sure, why not?" Lin Xiaoxiao laughed. "Just remember to bring your partner."
Who doesn't know that apart from the eldest brother Chu Wuxuan, everyone in the Chu family is single?
Lin Xiaoxiao's additional request was clearly a disguised rejection.
Damn it!
Chu Wuyan glared at her fiercely, and when he saw her reach for the chicken wing with her chopsticks, he snatched the last chicken wing from the plate.
"You like gnawing on bones so much?" Lin Xiaoxiao turned her chopsticks and chuckled as she picked up the chicken leg. "I like gnawing on meat, so I won't be polite."
Chu Wuyan (tears streaming down his face) (actually, he was completely dazed by the fragrance): "..."