I was spotted by the heroines while doing the quick-travel mission.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away!" After hearing what Yang Liu said, Zhao Yunduo took out his mobile phone, sent a few messages, and then leaned back on the sofa.

"It's ready."

When Yang Liu heard what Zhao Yunduo said, she just glanced at it indifferently, then pulled a stool and sat down, taking out her notebook to write and draw.

Wen Ya leaned over to take a look. Well, Chun Chun was drawing little people because she was bored.

When Yang Liu saw Wen Ya leaning over, she put away the notebook and put it in her pocket, then stood up and poured a glass of water for Zhao Yunduo.

Because there was an extra person in the room, Wen Ya couldn't talk to Yang Liu. She was just a ghost gesticulating around but no one paid any attention to her, which made her very depressed. She had no choice but to hang on the ceiling light and wander around out of boredom.

"Thank you, Sister Yang. You are so nice. You even know I'm thirsty." Zhao Yunduo took the water handed to her by Yang Liu and immediately threw her a wink.

Yang Liu turned a blind eye and remained unmoved. She turned around and went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, rummaged through it, took out half a loaf of bread that she had left over and had been stored for who knows how many days. She smelled it and found that the milky bread had a faint smell of frozen food. Yang Liu took it in her hands, turned it over and over, looked at it, smelled it, and finally threw it into the trash can.

Wen Ya saw that Yang Liu was finally alone, and hurried over to talk to Yang Liu to relieve her boredom. Before she could open her mouth, Zhao Yunduo followed her to the kitchen and leaned on the door frame to see Yang Liu throw the bread into the trash can and continue to search in the refrigerator. "Forensic Doctor Yang, come eat with me, and don't think about your little bread."

Yang Liu poked her head out from the cover of the refrigerator door, scratched her face with her hand, thought carefully, took a look at the refrigerator and found that there was basically no imported food, so she decided to compromise.

"Okay, Miss Zhao ordered something delicious, let me get some of it."

Yang Liu took out the things that were basically spoiled in the refrigerator and threw them into the trash can. She then wiped the water in the refrigerator with a rag before closing it.

"Isn't it a little slow to deliver the food you ordered?" Yang Liu came out of the kitchen and saw Zhao Yunduo lying on the small sofa with her arms and legs spread out, holding the biscuits she bought for Wen Ya in her hand. Wen Ya was now as angry as a bun, waving her fists behind her, as if she was ready to teach someone a lesson but was powerless and angry. Yang Liu's heart tightened when she saw this. It seemed that this child was a little protective of her food.

"You can't eat that anymore. You'll be sent to the hospital if you take it." Yang Liu reminded, occasionally glancing at Wen Ya behind Zhao Yunduo.

"Really? I just checked and it's not expired. Why can't I eat it? Yang Liu, you wouldn't be so stingy, are you?" Zhao Yunduo looked at Yang Liu suspiciously and then at the biscuits.

“It’s mainly not tasty.”

"Really?"

"Really, otherwise I would have eaten it a long time ago."

Yang Liu's serious answer made Zhao Yunduo hesitate for a moment, but she finally put down the box of cookies. "Okay."

Remembering what Yang Liu asked at the beginning, Zhao Yunduo looked at the time and estimated it before answering.

"It should be here soon, just wait a few more minutes."

"it is good."

The room was so empty and there was basically nothing to pass the time. The two of them just sat on the sofa staring blankly. Zhao Yunduo wanted to get closer to talk to Yang Liu, but Yang Liu was thinking about how to get words out of Zhao Yunduo.

The two people, each with their own thoughts, passed the time by glancing at each other. When Yang Liu was almost asleep from waiting, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock!"

Yang Liu was just about to get up, but Zhao Yunduo rushed to the door first, glanced through the peephole, and quickly opened the door.

"Miss, sorry to have kept you waiting." Standing outside the door was the driver who drove the car last time. It seemed that he was called to deliver food.

"Don't waste time, come in quickly! I'm starving!" When Zhao Yunduo saw her driver, she opened the door and urged him to come in quickly.

The driver nodded and walked in first, carrying two large insulated boxes. He also showed the two bodyguards following behind him. Both of them were carrying two large insulated boxes in their hands, and it looked like there were indeed a lot of things.

Thanks to Yang Liu's original identity, she was able to buy a large table, otherwise the food that Zhao Yunduo asked to be sent would not have been able to fit anywhere.

When Yang Liu saw this situation, she didn't know what was going on and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"Miss Zhao, you really don't put yourself in a difficult position..." Yang Liu looked at the table of delicacies and couldn't help but complain. No kidding, Yang Liu and Zhao Yunduo couldn't finish the meal in three days.

"You were the one who told me to order it myself." Zhao Yunduo acted like a powerful villain and quickly asked Yang Liu to sit down. She was really starving.

"Then Miss, we'll leave first." After the food was served and the tools were put away, the driver said hello and led everyone away after Zhao Yunduo waved.

"Hurry up and eat. I'm starving." After Zhao Yunduo greeted Yang Liu, she took the lead in picking up a small green vegetable and chewing it. "Home food is still delicious." Zhao Yunduo shed tears of emotion.

Yang Liu was also very hungry, so she picked up the chopsticks and started to eat some food, which made Wen Ya, who was standing next to her, very greedy.

In the past, when Wen Ya and Yang Liu were the only ones at home, Yang Liu never missed a meal, and she always had a share no matter what they ate, but now.

Wen Ya bit a handkerchief she had taken out from somewhere and stared at the delicious food on the table with resentment overflowing from her body, which seemed to be condensed into substance and stuck to the food. Yang Liu looked at Wen Ya's wilted appearance and listened to her mumbling "I want food" in Zhao Yunduo's ear very quickly and with resentment like a starving ghost. For a moment, she felt that the food in her hand no longer smelled good.

"Uh..."

After hesitating for three full minutes, Yang Liu saw Wen Ya's black hair flying wildly behind her. After a long silence, she picked up an empty bowl and picked up some dishes. When Wen Ya saw Yang Liu's actions, the resentment in her heart seemed to have leaked out and dissipated. Wen Ya, who was at the center of the resentment, happily came to Yang Liu and ordered her to pick up the dishes she liked as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Yunduo was a little confused when she saw Yang Liu hoarding vegetables. "Yang Liu, what are you doing? I'm not taking your food, why are you protecting it?"

Yang Liu looked up at Zhao Yunduo and then picked up a piece of cold beef and put it into the bowl. She inserted the chopsticks into the bowl skillfully and put it aside. She said with a blushing face, "It's too hot. Let it cool down."

Zhao Yunduo looked at the bowl of rice that was almost warm and half of which was filled with cold dishes and fell into deep thought. Then she numbly stuffed a piece of the same beef into her mouth with chopsticks. Forget it, she must have her reasons for doing so, Zhao Yunduo thought.

Wen Ya finally had the meal she had been longing for and calmed down. For a moment, the whole dinner was filled with an unusually eerie silence until Yang Liu finished her meal and put the bowl on the table.

"I'm done eating. When you're done, let me collect the food and find you some clean clothes."

“Oh, okay…” Zhao Yunduo stuffed a mouthful of food into her mouth blankly and nodded subconsciously.

After Yang Liu left, Zhao Yunduo glanced at the bowl that had been placed aside and never touched, and the chopsticks stuck in the bowl. She didn't think it was a problem of Yang Liu's upbringing. There must be some reason.

As soon as Wen Ya put down her bowl and chopsticks, she saw Zhao Yunduo's terrifying look of deep thought. Her whole soul froze and she wanted to quickly leave this place of trouble and find Yang Liu to tell the truth.

Yang Liu happened to be taking out a nightgown. "Just wear my nightgown. There's nothing suitable for you to wear at home."

Zhao Yunduo had already calmed down when Yang Liu came over. After swallowing the last bite of food, she put down her bowl and chopsticks, then reached out to take it with a smile, "Thank you, Sister Yang~"

"Go wash up." Yang Liu was too lazy to watch the little girl in front of him acting. He waved his hand to send her away and started to clean up the table.

"Okay!" Following Yang Liu's voice to chase people away, Zhao Yunduo happily took her nightgown and went to the bathroom.

"Sister Liu, Zhao Yunduo she..." Seeing Zhao Yunduo went to the bathroom, Wen Ya spoke impatiently to remind her.

"Huh? What happened to her?"

Yang Liu put the unfinished dishes into fresh-keeping boxes and then put them in the refrigerator. She did not forget to look up at Wen Ya. The girl seemed to have been suffocated for the past few days. When she saw that Yang Liu finally answered her, she immediately started talking nonstop.

"She just looked at me!"

"Really? What if he's just looking at something else?" Yang Liu came out of the kitchen slowly with a rag, wiped the oil stains on the table, and lit a soothing incense before washing her hands and sitting down.

"Is this true? Sister Liu, you must know something that's why you're so calm." Wen Ya walked around from behind Yang Liu with a curious look on her face to block her view. Yang Liu leaned to the side, picked up the remote control and turned on the projector.

"So what if it's me? Just let it be."

Yang Liu was holding the remote control and adjusting the video out of boredom, and her tone was neither hurried nor slow, but she looked elegant and anxious.

"What if that thing wants to do something bad to you!"

Yang Liu glanced at Wen Ya suspiciously, raised her hand and lightly tapped her forehead. Although she didn't touch him, Wen Ya still dodged subconsciously, then looked at Yang Liu resentfully, "Sister Liu, you are so generous."

"Excellent."

Remembering that she hadn't made the mat on the floor yet, Yang Liu had to put down the remote control and went back to the bedroom to tidy up. After making a decent mat on the floor, Yang Liu sat back on the sofa in the living room.

"Sister Liu, are you really not worried about her at all? I think she has something against you, so you must be careful." Wen Ya continued to follow Yang Liu and reminded her persistently.

"Do you think I have anything to gain?" Yang Liu looked at Wen Ya with amusement and changed the movie to play.

Wen Ya was stumped by the question. After thinking for a long time, she spoke uncertainly, "Are you the one you want?"

"Isn't this normal?" Yang Liu raised her eyebrows.

"But she doesn't look normal!" Wen Ya's expression was slightly excited, as if she wanted to rush up and wake Yang Liu up.

Yang Liu was about to reply when she heard the water splashing in the bathroom stop. She stopped talking to Wen Ya and just watched the movie that had just been turned on in silence.

Sure enough, within two minutes, Zhao Yunduo came out in her pajamas, wiping her wet hair. The black silk pajamas she was wearing were bought by Yang Liuyuan. Because they were one size too small, they had been kept in the bottom of the box and never taken out. Now they were just right for Zhao Yunduo.

Yang Liu looked at her and took out a hair dryer from the cabinet beside her and handed it to her.

Zhao Yunduo took it silently, and then asked a question that petrified Yang Liu, "How do I use this?"

Yes, Zhao Yunduo has never used one since she was a child. Basically, the maids at home helped her blow-dry her hair. There were also automatic blow-dryers that could dry the hair by just lying down on them, but she never knew how to use a hair dryer.

Yang Liu silently took the hair dryer back from Zhao Yunduo, plugged it in and hooked her finger at Zhao Yunduo like a puppy. Zhao Yunduo didn't mind at all and came over happily, sitting down next to Yang Liu. Wen Ya, who was sitting next to Yang Liu, was once again caught by Zhao Yunduo.

"...I want to kill her."

Yang Liu raised her eyebrows and couldn't help laughing. Zhao Yunduo thought that Yang Liu was satisfied with her behavior and immediately became complacent, holding her face and looking at Yang Liu with a smile.

"Sit still and turn around. Why are you looking at me? There's a flower on my face." Yang Liu glanced at Zhao Yunduo and said those extremely cold and ruthless words, which instantly chilled Zhao Yunduo's cheering little heart.

"Oh, what a fickle woman."

Zhao Yunduo turned her back and grumbled. Yang Liu saw her wet long hair almost hanging on the sofa. It was so thick and dense that he wanted her to do it herself. Zhao Yunduo turned her back for a while and saw that Yang Liu didn't move. Then she turned to look at her again. Then Yang Liu was quick for some reason and subconsciously pinched her cheek and turned her face away.

"Don't move. I won't be responsible if you burn me."

As Yang Liu spoke, he turned on the hair dryer, which made a loud noise. The hair dryer then sprayed hot air with a slight smell of burning onto Zhao Yunduo's hair. Zhao Yunduo was startled and tried to turn her head but was held firmly in place by Yang Liu.

Just as it looked, Zhao Yunduo's hair was thick and long. When Yang Liu tried to blow dry it, he felt that his arms were about to lose feeling. It felt sore and numb. He wanted to cut her hair, Yang Liu thought.

"Are you done? I'm going to bed now. I'm so tired."

Zhao Yunduo woke up when the hair dryer stopped, then rubbed her eyes and went to the bedroom. At this time, Yang Liu, who was gathering her fallen hair bit by bit on the sofa, felt exhausted both physically and mentally. This was like inviting a ancestor back.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Liu turned off the projector and got up to take a shower.

At this time, Zhao Yunduo came to Yang Liu's bedroom, took a look at the bed on the floor, looked around to confirm whether this was the bed where she was going to sleep, and then decisively chose to occupy Yang Liu's bed which was obviously softer and more comfortable.

When Yang Liu finished washing and drying her hair and returned to the bedroom, she saw Zhao Yunduo holding her quilt and rolling around on the bed like a pervert. Then she closed the door and opened it again. Zhao Yunduo had already lay down quietly, leaving only the quilt crumpled into a ball.

"Zhao Yunduo, this is my bed."

Yang Liu climbed onto the bed and tried to drive the person pretending to sleep off the bed, but Zhao Yunduo seemed to be stuck, turning a deaf ear to the outside world and closing her eyes to pretend to be dead.

"I'll count to three, two, one. If you don't get down, I'll kick you."