"No, no." Zhou Ge hurriedly waved his hand, "I caught the bamboo rat up on the mountain, much better than those mushrooms."
Qiao Xi nodded, "Thanks for your hard work."
"No trouble at all."
His salary was high, so what was this bit of trouble to him?
Zhou Ge accompanied Qiao Xi back.
When they reached the doorstep of the cabin, Zhou Ge consciously left, and Bei Bei wasn't there either.
The rickety old wooden table in front of the house held tonight's dinner.
There were three boxes in total, Qiao Xi didn't think too much of it.
She picked up the food and was about to open the door when it swung open from the inside.
She was startled for a moment, then as she looked up at the man in front of her, her cool phoenix eyes widened slightly with both surprise and delight.
Shen Dang tilted his head and smiled casually, "I'm back."
Just like a husband waiting at home for his wife, Shen Dang naturally uttered this sentence.
