The meeting went on until late, and then everyone dispersed, but they all stayed in the Su Family Courtyard. In these critical times, staying here not only ensures safety, but also facilitates timely communication.
Song Xiaodong sat on the sofa, with Qingqing massaging his forehead from behind, while Xiao Yingying and Lin Su'er sat on either side, pounding his legs for him.
Song Xiaodong, with his eyes half-closed, smiled and said, "What's with today? I'm being treated so well."
Xiao Yingying said, "Brother Dongzi, watching you commanding and directing with such confidence today, you were really handsome and so manly."
Normally, Miao Qingqing doesn't often praise Xiaodong, but she couldn't help saying at this moment, "Dongzi really has more spirit now, more like a towering man."
Song Xiaodong chuckled and asked, "Then what do I usually look like?"
"You usually look like a little hoodlum." Miao Qingqing spat at Xiaodong.
