Now that Hua Cheng called his friends to come over while his husband, Xie Lian, was off for a business trip, it was expectantly chaos.

"WHAT THE FUCK?! WHY DID THIS OMLETTE BURN?! I COOKED IT RIGHT!" Everyone heard Qi Rong yell, who was trying to cook an omlette but it burned, and he started to curse at the poor pan he cooked it on.

"... My AirPods are supposed to be here... Where are they again...?" He Xuan mumbles to himself, scratching his neck while he opened all the cabinets he thought his AirPods were in, but then he sighs in defeat after seeing Hua Cheng use them to listen to music.

"Oh?" There goes Bai Wuxiang sighing on the couch, watching a criminal-thriller series on Netflix with a serious face, and on the chair beside him was where Hua Cheng sat and scrolled down his phone with He Xuan's iPods in.

"Tsk, they don't work. How old are these useless AirPods? 30 years?" Hua Cheng grumbled, pulling out the left AirPod and throwing it away, even though they were He Xuan's.