Long Xiliang was already standing at the bathroom doorway, but he couldn't bring himself to retreat or to go in.
He froze up again…
Lu Xiaoyou caught Long Xiliang's figure in the mirror out of the corner of her eye. She ignored him, just lowered her head and spat out the mouthwash.
The man just stood in the doorway, watching Lu Xiaoyou check Miemie Dragon's teeth to see if he'd brushed them clean.
His expression was lazy and relaxed. As he looked at Lu Xiaoyou and that child, a word suddenly surfaced in the man's mind:
"Married life."
At that thought, a few ripples appeared in his eyes that were usually deep and indifferent.
After staring dryly at the big one and the little one for more than ten seconds, Long Xiliang turned and walked out, heading to the other bathroom to wash up.
Miemie Dragon, dressed in the outfit Lu Xiaoyou had picked out for him, ran out of the walk-in closet.
