After arranging those items one by one, Zhou Chengchen felt happy just looking at them.
Toothbrushes, matching couples' sets; cups, matching couples' sets.
She also bought home clothes and even changed the bed sheets to a style she liked.
The bright pink things were at odds with the simple and cold decoration style of the apartment, looking awkward no matter how they were placed.
But Xi Siyan didn't mind; he was totally easygoing, as long as she was happy.
After shopping all afternoon and tidying up for half a day, Zhou Chengchen was too tired to move, lying motionless on the sofa.
Xi Siyan busied himself in the kitchen for a while before coming over to call her for dinner.
The two had lunch outside, and Xi Siyan originally intended to have dinner out too, but Zhou Chengchen's comment, "The food outside isn't as good as yours," immediately dispelled that plan.
"Dinner?"
"Mm... I don't want to move, it'll take over twenty steps to walk there."
