"Is she really your wife?" From Yuan Muxi's expression, it is not difficult to see that I am being categorized as a "scumbag", although this feeling is not too strong because there is still some uncertainty.

"Of course not... she is just someone with an unknown identity," I said bluntly, glancing at Xi who seemed somewhat gloomy. But I was telling the truth. I don't like beating around the bush. If Xi could just admit her true intentions for coming here, it would save me a lot of trouble.

"I see," Yuan Muxi sighed in relief. Her serious expression softened as she picked up the glass of water in front of her and drank half of it.

She had a comfortable expression on her face.

"Aren't Youjie's parents at home?" Yuan Muxi asked after setting down the glass.

"They're not at home. They went to enjoy the Hawaiian breeze. They're probably either lying on the beach sunbathing or playing in the sea. It's great, really great," I said with resentment. How could they leave me at home and enjoy their family time? It's infuriating.

"Youjie..." Yuan Muxi's expression seemed to be of someone who had seen something terrifying.

"What's wrong?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Nothing," Yuan Muxi forced a stiff smile and looked away.

It's strange. Yuan Muxi's expression seemed to show fear, but since she didn't explain anything, I was really puzzled.

The next second, I felt it was a waste of brain cells, so I gave up thinking about it.

"This apartment looks quite upscale. By the way, the decoration of the rooms is also nice. How many bedrooms and living rooms are there?" Yuan Muxi looked around the living room and asked.

"It's not that upscale, just a bit more secure. After all, you need a key card to enter, so strangers can't come in. As for... Oh right! Muxi, how did you come up here?" I suddenly thought of something and changed the topic.

"Well... I saw someone open the door, so I came in. Otherwise, I was planning to message Youjie," Yuan Muxi explained. I remained silent for a while.

"What's wrong? Is it not okay?" Yuan Muxi grew uneasy because of my silence. But my silence wasn't because of her, it's just that this could potentially be a hidden danger.

"No, no, it's not what I meant. I just suddenly remembered something and got lost in thought. Besides, it's a privilege for Muxi to come to my house. After all, no female classmates have visited me before. Muxi is the first," I said.

"Really? I'm honored," Yuan Muxi said with her mouth, but her expression was somewhat gloomy.

"My house has three bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom. Overall, it's decent," I continued answering Yuan Muxi's previous question.

"That sounds quite spacious. It takes my house two floors to have that layout," Yuan Muxi said admiringly.

"Not... not at all. It's not big at all. The rooms are relatively small because of the layout. You have no idea, my bedroom is like a matchbox and even the bathroom is like the one on a train. It's such a cramped space, I touch the walls just by turning over," I complained, and Yuan Muxi chuckled slightly.

"That must make living a bit uncomfortable."

"But after living here for so many years, I've already gotten used to it. As long as I don't move around too much while sleeping and keep my hands and feet calm, it's fine."

"Didn't Youjie's parents consider buying a two-story house? Maybe it would be more comfortable to live in."

"I think that would be great, but it seems like my parents only like to indulge themselves, especially going to Hawaii or places like that. They don't even take me with them. They're so selfish and it makes me angry just thinking about it."

"Yeah, that's not right," Yuan Muxi chuckled awkwardly.

"So the possibility of my parents buying a two-story house is very low, but this house, although small, has everything we need."

We should learn to be content in this aspect. After all, with the rapid development of the economy, having such a comprehensive house has become a luxury.

"Yuanxi's house is so big that it can be called a playground."

After a long silence, Yuanxi couldn't help but say, but what she said was......

"Don't brag."

"I'm not bragging, everything I said is true. And if you want a two-story house, I can make your wish come true."

"I'd rather believe the sun rises from the west than believe what you said," I said bluntly. If that were true, would you still be staying at my house? Instead of living comfortably in a nice house, you've come here looking for excitement. I'm starting to think that's the case.

"It seems you still don't believe me," Yuanxi said sadly.

"Well, you don't have convincing evidence."

"What if I show you?" Yuanxi seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

"Let's forget it. I just hope you'll go home soon, so that my family won't worry." Unfortunately, a glimmer of hope cannot be held onto. Even if it were true, I wouldn't accept gifts from others because they don't belong to me. Even if I received them, I wouldn't feel at ease.

"Wuu..." Yuanxi let out a sob.

"Sorry for the wait..." Zhiye brought up the sliced watermelon. Seeing the juicy and red flesh of the watermelon, I couldn't wait any longer. Eating watermelon is a must for summer.

"Can we eat now?" I couldn't wait to start eating.

"Yes, you can," Yuan Muxi replied. Since the host of the watermelon said so, I naturally wouldn't be polite. I picked up a piece and enjoyed it with gusto, not minding the sticky juice near my mouth.

After that, we all enjoyed the watermelon together until only the rinds were left. We were really satisfied. I couldn't help but pat my belly. Of course, before that, I wiped my mouth and washed my hands.

"Thank you for the treat, Muxi. This is the first time I've had watermelon this summer. It really quenches thirst and cools down."

I expressed my gratitude with sincerity.

"You're welcome. I'm happy to eat watermelon with everyone."

"Yuanxi is also happy," Yuanxi agreed. This guy seemed to have had a great time eating just now.

"I'll clean up," Zhiye said, tidying up the watermelon rinds. Considering that the rinds could easily rot, Zhiye planned to throw them away along with the previous leftovers. The garbage was packed in a large black plastic bag. Let me do it, I can't just sit idly by as a man.

"Let me carry it."

"It's a small matter, let me handle it myself. Jie doesn't need to help."

"That's not right. Am I supposed to stay at home and be a freeloader all the time? Am I really going to become the useless person that Yuqian said? Can you let me have a chance to achieve something, to have a foothold? I don't want to be wrapped in warmth, that would only make me fall hard."

I make such a firm statement, but Zhiye didn't insist after hearing it.

"Then, Jie, could you help me carry this bag?" Zhiye said gently.

"If it's heavy, let me carry it," I didn't want to show off, especially since there were two bags. But I couldn't let Zhiye carry the lighter one because of pride.

After speaking, I voluntarily picked up the heavier bag. When I picked it up, I felt like it weighed less than twenty pounds. I couldn't believe it.

"Why is it so heavy?" I said in disbelief in my heart.

"If you can't carry it, you can let me..."

"Why can't I carry it? It's an easy task. Zhiye, can you please open the door in front?"

"I'll open the door right away," Zhiye put on his shoes and opened the entrance door. I felt a bit unstable and out of breath, but I pretended to remain calm without showing it.

After putting on my shoes, I went out first. Zhiye then said to Yuan Muxi, who was still in the living room, "Please excuse us for a moment. We're going to throw away the trash."

"Okay," Yuan Muxi nodded.

Then Zhiye closed the door, and we descended the stairs together.

"Jie, is it heavy?" Zhiye asked when we reached the second floor.

"Not heavy, not heavy, it's quite light," I said, trying to be strong. In fact, I was already sweating profusely, and my arms were starting to ache. I regretted not being physically fit, as carrying something this heavy was almost causing me to give in. But luckily, my willpower was strong enough, so I hadn't embarrassed myself yet.

"I'm glad that Jie took the initiative to help," Zhiye's slightly blushed face showed a very natural smile.

"After all, Zhiye works hard too. He cooks three meals a day for me, and he does all the housework. I haven't done anything. It wouldn't be right if I didn't help. Besides, Zhiye is not a hired servant. Why should he do everything?"

I was very clear about this point, so I naturally had to contribute my part and not be a useless person who only relied on others.

"Don't say that, it's what a wife should do. The husband takes care of the outside, and the wife takes care of the inside of the house. We need to take care of the household matters properly so that the husband can come home to a clean and orderly house after a tiring day at work. It will make him feel comfortable. Besides, I have many shortcomings, and I can't do everything well, so I have to work harder," Zhiye said modestly.

"Zhiye is already good enough, good enough to not need to continue striving," I responded.

"No... it's far from enough," Zhiye shook his head.

"Why?" I was somewhat puzzled. Zhiye was already good enough, so why should he work so hard?

"Because all the efforts seem so pale when you can't get someone's liking. So it can only be attributed to not working hard enough. We need to work even harder," Zhiye said with a gentle smile. I understood what Zhiye was referring to, but I could only respond in silence. I couldn't respond properly to Zhiye's feelings, nor betray that affection. I could only attribute it to my own indecisiveness.

"I'm sorry..." I replied without any thought process, but rather based on my inner emotions.