Seeing those familiar bottles and jars, Ji Mingqian immediately understood that Ye Jiuliang had asked for them to be brought over.

But that wasn’t his focus. He subconsciously looked towards Jiang Yisheng, "Where are you hurt this time?"

"Not at all." Jiang Yisheng took the bag Li Mochan handed over and said with a laugh, "Does eating medicine always have to mean I got hurt?"

"Then what are you taking medicine for?" Ji Mingqian showed a puzzled face.

Jiang Yisheng thought for a moment, finally squeezing out three words, "...to boost health."

Having completed the task, Li Mochan couldn’t be bothered with their banter and turned to go upstairs.

He was going back to his room to pack his wolf cub cub’s luggage.

"Are those medicines for supplementing calcium?" Ji Mingqian leaned against the wall, a mischievous smile on his lips.

"But isn’t it too late to supplement calcium now? After all, at your age, the chances of growing taller are pretty slim."

"..." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Jiang Yisheng placed the bag into his suitcase, resisting the urge to throw his slippers at Ji Mingqian.

"Ji Mingqian, get out."

"I’m just joking, why so angry?" Ji Mingqian walked over, his mischievous smile seemingly asking for a punch.

"Who’s joking with you." Jiang Yisheng pushed him towards the door, "Hurry up and get out. I need to sleep after I finish packing my luggage."

Ji Mingqian took one step forward and two steps back, "Shall I help you pack?"

"No need." Jiang Yisheng bluntly rejected him, opened the door, and without hesitation pushed him out.

Ji Mingqian stepped forward, but what responded to him was the door slamming shut.

"Bang—"

Ji Mingqian stood still, raising his hand to touch his nose.

Pretty fiery temper.

**

Returning to the bedroom, Li Mochan saw the woman crouching next to the suitcase, his lips curving into a handsome arc.

Did the weather change tonight?

His cub also knew how to fold clothes now?

Approaching for a closer look, Li Mochan realized that his initial thought was just an illusion.

He saw that the clothes in the suitcase were all stuffed in haphazardly, the only neatly folded item being the one he had folded before leaving the bedroom.

Hearing footsteps, Ye Jiuliang stopped what she was doing, "Did you deliver the medicine to Asheng?"

Li Mochan hummed in affirmation, leaned over, and with his iron arm lifted her easily by passing under her knees.

"Why are you holding me? The suitcase isn’t done yet." Ye Jiuliang’s straight legs dangled in the air.

"Can you call this packing?" Li Mochan glanced at the suitcase on the floor with amusement.

Seeing the teasing smile in his eyes, Ye Jiuliang huffed righteously, "What’s wrong with that? The clothes are meant to be worn anyway, folding them doesn’t matter."

The same flawed logic again, Li Mochan’s eyes narrowed as he smiled teasingly at her, "According to you then, since we’re going to sleep in a bit, it doesn’t matter if you wear these clothes or not, right?"

"..."

Ye Jiuliang petrified.

That logic...

Why does it sound so roguish?

She jumped out of his arms and fell onto the soft bed, casually grabbing the quilt and wrapping it around herself.

She smiled sycophantically, "I think clothes should be folded properly. You better finish packing, quickly pack."

Not even a minute passed, and she caved in. Still her usual style.

Li Mochan chuckled, "I’ll pack the luggage, but what will you do?"

"I’ll watch you," Ye Jiuliang said nonchalantly.

"My Lord Li is so good-looking, I must take a few extra looks."

Her flattery always worked wonders on him, and he pinched her little face lightly, "Keep flattering me then."