Bai Lu shook her head without even thinking, "Besides family, there really isn't anyone else!"
Yan Xu looked at her deeply, turned around, squatted down, and hugged the records that were still in the box, stacking them neatly next to the phonograph on the shelf.
Watching his upright figure, Bai Lu called out, "Hey, why are you stacking the records? I'll still need to pack them back into the box and take them with me when I go home, right?"
Yan Xu didn't turn around. He picked up the records he had just stacked, inspecting each one carefully and arranging them in order of their publication.
"I'll help you pack them back into the box when it's time, is that okay?"
Bai Lu responded with an "Oh," "Yan Xu is really well-trained…"
Ignoring her, Yan Xu finished organizing the records, didn't even glance at her, and walked out with the box.