The next morning, Tang Yang came to Qin Mu and An Lin's house to mooch a breakfast and announced that he was going to stay a few more days in City C.
"Didn't you say you had to rush back to A City early this morning? Why are you staying a few more days?"
An Lin pouted as she reached for the plate of vegetable hearts.
Tang Yang's mouth twitched. He forced a smile and said, "An Lin, I've decided to stay and be your guinea pig. Stop torturing Ah Mu, and feel free to experiment on me."
"Don't insult the guinea pig. Is there such a dark guinea pig as you?" An Lin stared at his handsome face for a few seconds and then burst into laughter.
"Ah Mu!"
Tang Yang's handsome face turned sour as he looked at Qin Mu with displeasure. "What's with your wife?"
"An Lin was just telling the truth. If you don't agree, we can take you to compare with the guinea pig later."
Turned out, when Qin Mu prioritized love over friendship, no one could match him.