"Hi, I'm back."
Xu Xiangyang walked in with his suitcase, ready to open his arms for a warm hug, only to find nobody came out to greet him.
He put down his luggage and took a look inside, spotting three women quietly eating sunflower seeds in the living room.
Sister Lian was sitting with her legs crossed, lazily staring at the television screen, which was broadcasting a noisy TV show;
Zhu Qingyue was lying prone on the sofa with a laptop in front of her. She was rapidly typing on the keyboard, now wearing a pair of black-framed glasses that lent her the elegant and intellectual charm of a mature woman;
Lin Xingjie was the least ladylike among them, flat out lying on the sofa playing with her phone, her long black hair spilling onto the floor. Due to her posture, the wide hem of her t-shirt had flipped up, exposing her healthy abdomen curve and even her belly button in the air.
"You're all grown up but acting just like kids."
That's what Xu Xiangyang was thinking.
