There is a cost for every wrongdoing.

The next morning, Pei Ge left the warmth of her bed.

"Haaa!" She yawned, stretched lazily, and went to the toilet to wash up.

"Ge Ge, mother fried an omelet for you today; come and give it a try."

"Okay." Pei Ge went into the dining room after patting herself dry with a face towel.

"How is it? Delicious?" Zhang Manhua looked at Pei Ge with anticipation as the latter sat and ate a mouthful of the omelet.

Pei Ge nodded vigorously with a smile. "Very delicious! Mom's cooking skills have improved!"

"He he!" The mother smiled happily when the daughter continued eating the omelet.

"Oh, yeah. Mom, I won't be having dinner at home tonight," she informed her mother once she was done eating the omelet.

"Ah? Why not?" She looked at her daughter suspiciously.

"Dr. Chen from yesterday asked me out to dinner," she replied while taking a sip of the soybean milk.