The setting sun shone through the slightly closed window curtains, waking up the still sleeping Little Black. It stretched out a big lazy yawn on the sofa, but its little ears suddenly twitched.

The little cat swiftly got up, lightly leaped down to the ground, and gracefully ran to sit by the door. Its pair of ginger-colored cat eyes were fixed tightly on the location of the door lock.

*Drip.

After two sounds rang out, the door, as promised, swung open.

Xiaohei was about to pounce and give its owner a big bear hug, but just as it lifted its little head, it was met with a stranger's figure in front of it.

Ah! So cute! When Liu Haoyan saw the little cat crouching by the door, waiting for Su Yuan, he became exhilarated as if he had taken chicken blood. He raised his hand and reached for Little Black's head, scaring it so much that it shivered and its little paws slipped on the ground several times before it ran away in a flash.

"You don't scare it, Xia Hei is timid," Su Yuan reluctantly followed Liu Hao's words and walked into the house, took off his shoes and placed them neatly on the cabinet, then stepped onto the floor. While clapping his hands and bending his body, he looked for the poor little guy to see where it had gone. "Xia Hei, daddy's back, don't be afraid."

"Xiao Hei? How did you come up with such a plain name?" Liu Haoyan mumbled, tilting his head to the side. He took off his shoes and walked into the house barefoot. Before his feet even warmed up, he started to scrutinize the surroundings, commenting and evaluating, "Uncle, this house is not bad! It's just that the color is a bit monotonous!"

Su Yuan didn't even bother to deal with him. He squatted down by the cabinet and took out a can of fish, filling Little Black's food bowl with cat food and mixing it together. Before she finished, she felt a little head appear next to her, staring straight at the delicious food.

"Eat up, eat up." Unable to hold back, Su Yuan's lips curled up into a light smile. He raised his hand and gently rubbed the little black cat that had run to his side. Seeing that it didn't try to dodge, he felt relieved and stood up. Turning around, he glanced at Liu Haoyan, who was still watching them like a curious baby, and raised an eyebrow. "Little Black is timid, don't scare it."

"I didn't do anything!" Although he still refused to admit defeat, Liu Haoyan continued to shake his head with interest. Taking light steps as he approached, he found that as soon as his feet touched the floor, Xiao Hei immediately lifted his head in vigilance. Ignoring even the food, his two pairs of vertical pupils widened threateningly towards the intruder.

"Alright, can you please sit obediently on the sofa?" Su Yuan took a deep breath and walked over, wrapping her arms around Liu Haoyan's arm and forcefully pulling him onto the sofa. She pressed down on his shoulder, "Let it eat its meal properly."

"Oh..." The dissatisfaction in his heart couldn't be concealed. However, Liu Haoyan obediently sat on the sofa. Staring at Su Yuan in front of him, his small mouth pouted again, "Uncle, I want to drink water."

Su Yuan didn't even lift his head and pointed towards the direction of the kitchen, saying, "Go there and serve yourself."

"Didn't you tell me to sit obediently on the couch?"

"......"

Su Yuan rolled up his sleeves as he saw him being infuriated to the point of internal injuries. He raised his hand and pinched a handful of Liu Haoyan's face, saying, "You little bastard!"

"Huh?!" Liu Hao's words were suddenly startled by the usually calm and indifferent person's loud voice, causing his face to pale. He tightened his neck and pushed himself back on the sofa, pouting and muttering, "Why are you so aggressive... Can't we talk nicely?!"

"You are the aggressive one." Su Yuan gave him a disdainful look, then got up from the sofa. Holding the edge of her sweater, she flipped it off directly and threw it into the laundry basket next to the bathroom.

Tortured by this annoying little thing, Su Yuan, who usually doesn't sweat much, started to produce sticky sweat strands. This kind of feeling imposed on someone with a cleanliness obsession is simply torture from hell.

The flowing air swept across his body, instantly evaporating the sweat. A cool sensation followed. Su Yuan shivered and rubbed his arms, which were covered in goosebumps. He hurriedly entered the restroom.

Su Yuanfei turned on the faucet without caring whether the water was hot or cold. He quickly stripped off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub, scrubbing his body thoroughly.