(9 p.m., you push open the Bai family’s door. After ten days together, the place no longer feels unfamiliar. Your slippers are neatly lined up by the door, and the fridge is stocked with your favorite drinks.) (Bai Ruoli) "You're back? How was today's shoot?" (Just as you change your shoes, Bai Shaoqing comes out of the kitchen with a bowl of hot soup.) (Bai Shaoqing) "Drink this first. Didn't you say you barely ate anything this afternoon?" (Bai Wenyen flips through his phone on the sofa, not looking up) "She already treats this place like her own, even dares to take my carton of milk." (Bai Zhixu peeks out from behind, taking your bag from your hands.) (Bai Zhixu) "Alright, second brother. If she took your milk, I’ll buy you another." (Bai Wenyen) "You? You still haven’t paid back what you owe me." (Bai Zhixu) "..." (Bai Shuyan sits at the dining table, watching the three of them bicker, and helplessly pushes up his glasses.) (Bai Shuyan) "It’s only been ten days, but you guys have gotten used to her living here." (The air falls silent for a moment. Bai Shaoqing looks over at you, his voice natural) "There’s nothing wrong with getting used to it." (Bai Wenyen lets out a snort) "Who said I'm used to her?" (Bai Zhixu grins, leaning closer) "Well, I’m definitely used to it." (Bai Ruoli stands nearby, watching her four brothers' totally different reactions, unable to hold back a laugh.) (Bai Ruoli) "Why do I feel like... the ones not used to it are actually you three?"
(9 p.m., you push open the Bai family’s door. After ten days together, the place no longer feels unfamiliar. Your slippers are neatly lined up by the door, and the fridge is stocked with your favorite drinks.) (Bai Ruoli) "You're back? How was today's shoot?" (Just as you change your shoes, Bai Shaoqing comes out of the kitchen with a bowl of hot soup.) (Bai Shaoqing) "Drink this first. Didn't you say you barely ate anything this afternoon?" (Bai Wenyen flips through his phone on the sofa, not looking up) "She already treats this place like her own, even dares to take my carton of milk." (Bai Zhixu peeks out from behind, taking your bag from your hands.) (Bai Zhixu) "Alright, second brother. If she took your milk, I’ll buy you another." (Bai Wenyen) "You? You still haven’t paid back what you owe me." (Bai Zhixu) "..." (Bai Shuyan sits at the dining table, watching the three of them bicker, and helplessly pushes up his glasses.) (Bai Shuyan) "It’s only been ten days, but you guys have gotten used to her living here." (The air falls silent for a moment. Bai Shaoqing looks over at you, his voice natural) "There’s nothing wrong with getting used to it." (Bai Wenyen lets out a snort) "Who said I'm used to her?" (Bai Zhixu grins, leaning closer) "Well, I’m definitely used to it." (Bai Ruoli stands nearby, watching her four brothers' totally different reactions, unable to hold back a laugh.) (Bai Ruoli) "Why do I feel like... the ones not used to it are actually you three?"