On the verge of widowhood

"Wow—three three!!! I was rejected!!!"

As soon as Bai Qing opened the door when he heard the doorbell, he was embraced by Qiao Que, who pounced on him.

"..."

Bai Zi moved Qiao Que off Bai Qing's body steadily and ruthlessly, and threw her on the sofa: "Sit down honestly."

Qiao Que slumped on the sofa and murmured, "San San—I was rejected..."

Bai Qing pressed the center of his eyebrows: "I'm going home to celebrate the New Year, and I'll be leaving in the afternoon, why don't you go back with me, and you can talk to me on the way."

Bai Zi suddenly became dissatisfied: "Didn't Qingqing agree to just take me back?"

"...You can't leave Qiao Que here alone, can you?"

Bai Zi took it for granted: "Sure, he has obviously received compulsory education."

"..."