Looked around, the living room hasn't been mopped.
Oh.
Then it's in the room, after all, these two break up quickly. Make up even quicker, they're used to bickering.
"Xiao Song is back?" Jiang Nian walked out of his room, "There's some Amy Fruit in the kitchen, would you like to try it?"
Song Xiyun was stunned by the suggestion.
"Where did it come from?"
This thing is hard to find in Beijing. Online purchases are unreliable, did they make it themselves?
"Zhen Nan sent it over." Jiang Nian pointed to the sky, "It's thawed out from frozen, come and try some."
"Alright." Song Xiyun put down her bag and went to the kitchen with a bowl and chopsticks. "Where's Qianqian? Isn't she coming out to eat?"
"She's already eaten, now she's sleeping."
"Oh." Song Xiyun nodded, still a bit conflicted, "I'll leave this for now then."
"Not hungry?"
"I'm okay, I'll first..." Song Xiyun glanced at the bathroom, "I've sweated, I'll go take a shower first."
Jiang Nian: "???"
