Little Guai's robot brain suddenly froze, staring blankly at Fu Si.
The Han Family, when gifting this robot housekeeper to Chi Gui, clearly hadn't taken into account that someone would ask such a shameless question.
Fu Si smiled smugly, "I can."
Little Guai: ?
Chi Gui came out of the bathroom and glanced at Fu Si, "What are you standing at the door for?"
Fu Si: "Nothing."
He straightened up and walked around Little Guai into the room.
Both of them were quite silent during the meal.
Chi Gui was naturally not one to initiate conversation, and Fu Si had good manners; his jade-like fingers holding chopsticks, eating at a not-so-slow pace, yet very pleasing to the eye.
Neither of them brought up the hot search topic on Weibo.
After the meal, Fu Si returned to the adjacent room.
Qin Cheng was already waiting.
Surprised to see Fu Si back so soon, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Fu, how come you're back already?"
Fu Si raised an eyebrow, "Otherwise?"
