On the way back, Qin Wan and Qin Zheng were seated in the back row.
Su Zhicheng had become the quintessential driver.
Listening to Qin Wan and Qin Zheng laughing and chatting all the way, he couldn't get a word in edgewise.
Inside, he felt particularly out of sorts.
Qin Zheng said, "Wanwan, I'm living right below your apartment now, doesn't that mean I don't have to cook for myself anymore?"
Qin Wan replied, "You wish. I'm only responsible for you until the day your injuries are healed. If you don't want to cook in the future, you'd better hurry up and find a sister-in-law to take care of you."
"Are you so sure that if I find a sister-in-law for you, she will take care of me and not the other way around?"
That comment earned Qin Zheng a glare from Qin Wan.
"If I really had a sister-in-law, wouldn't it be only right for you to take care of her?"
"You're good-looking, so whatever you say goes."
"Exactly."
