After lunch, Kang Li casually asked Luo Yanqing.
"This weekend."
Upon hearing Luo Yanqing say that, Kang Li was initially taken aback, then immediately said, "Today is Wednesday." That means they could still spend about four days together.
"Hmm." Luo Yanqing nodded, and said, "I called mom at noon and told her that we’ll be staying here for the next few days."
Kang Li frowned slightly, "Ruirui and the other three are fine to handle, are you sure Xiao En won’t be troublesome?"
"We’ll call home every evening. Hearing our voices and having Ruirui and the others there should prevent anything bad from happening."
As he spoke, a sudden hint of grievance appeared in Luo Yanqing’s eyes, "Are you implying you don’t want to spend a few days alone with me?"
"No, no, how could that be?!"
Kang Li shook her head and waved her hands, her smile blooming like flowers, "You’ll soon retreat to your lab, and I have no idea how long it will be before I see you again. Naturally, I want to spend as much time with you as possible before you head back to the institute."
"I don’t believe you."
Luo Yanqing’s face was tense.
"Why?"
Kang Li raised an eyebrow.
"If you really wanted to spend more time with me, why are you always so worried about those little ones back home?" Luo Yanqing looked directly into Kang Li’s eyes, his tone full of jealousy, which made Kang Li burst out laughing, "Look, look, you’re jealous of the kids again! Professor Luo, are you by any chance the reincarnation of the Drama King?"
"I’m a normal person, and you are my wife. We are supposed to spend our whole lives together."
Luo Yanqing’s eyes reflected both grievance and seriousness, looking at him, Kang Li found it amusing, "Fine, you’re not the reincarnation of the Jealousy King, you’re a Drama King, always ready to jump into character."
"..."
After a brief silence, Luo Yanqing’s eyes shimmered, he said, "Are you implying that I’m acting? Acting in front of you?"
Wang Pan looked dejected, stopping short in front of Kang Li.
"What should I know?"
Kang Li was bewildered, her eyebrows slightly creased, she asked Wang Pan, "When have you ever been unable to say something in front of me?"
"You really don’t know?!"
Wang Pan was about to cry, she said, "Last year, by the end, I finally made a tiny bit of progress on the lifelong matter of pursuing your brother, and then...then it’s only been a matter of weeks since New Year, and my heart is chilled to the bone...what should I do?"
"What on earth are you talking about?"
Kang Li was more and more confused, she stared at Wang Pan, "Explain clearly, otherwise, I’m just going to read my book."
As the saying goes, water can wear through stone, and perseverance turns iron rods into needles. Kang Li admired Wang Pan’s determination. Throughout last year, although she didn’t hang around Kang Guoan every day, she visited him from time to time, no matter Kang Guoan’s expression, no matter if he spoke or not, she persisted in giving him her love letters.

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