Su Zhinian stared at the top of her fuzzy head for a while and reached out to help wordlessly . Song Qingchun still didn't give him any response, not even a glance his way .
The two of them packed the purchases in silence .
Su Zhinian had ordered her to buy quite a lot of things, enough to fill up two full bags . The cart was not allowed to leave the mall entrance, so Song Qingchun reached out to carry one of the bags as they prepared to leave . However, before she could take even a step, the bag was taken away by Su Zhinian . "I'll take it . "
Song Qingchun froze slightly before letting her hand go .
After leaving the supermarket, Song Qingchun instinctively aimed her eyes at the roadside, but she failed to spot Su Zhinian's car .
He didn't drive? Song Qingchun frowned in confusion and followed behind Su Zhinian, who was carrying the two bags, one in each hand, as they headed toward the residential area .
Su Zhinian had a fast gait, so he would occasionally find himself walking far ahead of Song Qingchun; however, when that happened, he would stop for a moment and only resumed walking when he heard Song Qingchun's approaching footsteps .
It was not until they had almost reached their housing area that Song Qingchun realized Su Zhinian was only wearing a thin shirt in the middle of winter .
Song Qingchun, who had been giving Su Zhinian the cold shoulder, started to notice various incongruities on his attire . His usually pressed and clean shirt was rumpled like he had just squeezed through a crowd .
When they reached his place, Song Qingchun raised her finger to key in the password . However, Su Zhinian suddenly grabbed her wrist . He stared at the closed door for a moment, appearing to be deep in thought before letting her hand go .
What is up with him tonight? Song Qingchun rolled her eyes and then proceeded to key in the password . She pushed open the door, changed into a pair of indoor slippers, and went into the kitchen .
Looks like she is really unhappy this time… She didn't even help me get my slippers .
Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun's back for a while before placing the two bags on the floor . Then he bent down to grab his own slippers from the shoe rack .
Su Zhinian categorized the purchases and stashed them in the fridge . He glanced at Song Qingchun, who was working at the stove, through the glass door of the kitchen before heading upstairs .
Su Zhinian pushed the doors to all the upstairs rooms open . All the rooms looked tidy and untouched, but Su Zhinian, with his eye for detail, still managed to pick out signs of the room being searched . The rooms were merely returned to their original state after the search .
Su Zhinian had the habit of keeping some cash at home in case of emergency . His stash of cash was placed in his bedside table's drawer . There wasn't even a lock, so his first reaction was to pull the drawer open . The cash was still in there, untouched .
Su Zhinian pulled out the wad of cash and gave it a rough count . He then realized the amount of correct .
Su Zhinian frowned, placed the money back into its place, and left for his study .
With just a rudimentary scan, he could confirm that no one had been inside his study .
Su Zhinian's heart that had relaxed from noticing Song Qingchun's safety started to palpitate again .
Someone has obviously been in the house but none of the valuables are missing . My company's secrets were placed openly on the study table; they were unmoved as well .
This means that the burglar… was not here for the money or company secrets, so that person wasn't really a burglar to begin with .
Then, if he was not here for the money, he was here for the person living here?
But who? Me or Song Qingchun?
Chapter 260 I m Sorry and It s Okay 1 Translator Lonelytree Editor Millman97Su Zhinian stared at the top of her fuzzy head for a while and reached out to help wordlessly . Song Qingchun still didn t give him any response, not even a glance his way . The two of them packed the purchases in silence . Su Zhinian had ordered her to buy quite a lot of things, enough to fill up two full bags . The cart was not allowed to leave the mall entrance, so Song Qingchun reached out to carry one of the bags as they prepared to leave . However, before she could take even a step, the bag was taken away by Su Zhinian . I ll take it . Song Qingchun froze slightly before letting her hand go . After leaving the supermarket, Song Qingchun instinctively aimed her eyes at the roadside, but she failed to spot Su Zhinian s car . He didn t drive Song Qingchun frowned in confusion and followed behind Su Zhinian, who was carrying the two bags, one in each hand, as they headed toward the residential area . Su Zhinian had a fast gait, so he would occasionally find himself walking far ahead of Song Qingchun however, when that happened, he would stop for a moment and only resumed walking when he heard Song Qingchun s approaching footsteps . It was not until they had almost reached their housing area that Song Qingchun realized Su Zhinian was only wearing a thin shirt in the middle of winter . Song Qingchun, who had been giving Su Zhinian the cold shoulder, started to notice various incongruities on his attire . His usually pressed and clean shirt was rumpled like he had just squeezed through a crowd . When they reached his place, Song Qingchun raised her finger to key in the password . However, Su Zhinian suddenly grabbed her wrist . He stared at the closed door for a moment, appearing to be deep in thought before letting her hand go . What is up with him tonight Song Qingchun rolled her eyes and then proceeded to key in the password . She pushed open the door, changed into a pair of indoor slippers, and went into the kitchen . Looks like she is really unhappy this time She didn t even help me get my slippers . Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun s back for a while before placing the two bags on the floor . Then he bent down to grab his own slippers from the shoe rack . Su Zhinian categorized the purchases and stashed them in the fridge . He glanced at Song Qingchun, who was working at the stove, through the glass door of the kitchen before heading upstairs . Su Zhinian pushed the doors to all the upstairs rooms open . All the rooms looked tidy and untouched, but Su Zhinian, with his eye for detail, still managed to pick out signs of the room being searched . The rooms were merely returned to their original state after the search . Su Zhinian had the habit of keeping some cash at home in case of emergency . His stash of cash was placed in his bedside table s drawer . There wasn t even a lock, so his first reaction was to pull the drawer open . The cash was still in there, untouched . Su Zhinian pulled out the wad of cash and gave it a rough count . He then realized the amount of correct . Su Zhinian frowned, placed the money back into its place, and left for his study . With just a rudimentary scan, he could confirm that no one had been inside his study . Su Zhinian s heart that had relaxed from noticing Song Qingchun s safety started to palpitate again . Someone has obviously been in the house but none of the valuables are missing . My company s secrets were placed openly on the study table they were unmoved as well . This means that the burglar was not here for the money or company secrets, so that person wasn t really a burglar to begin with . Then, if he was not here for the money, he was here for the person living here But who Me or Song Qingchun