Rebuttal

Zhai Jing glanced at the old building not far away. That was his home. His mother was still waiting for him at home to have lunch together.

Lin Hui's "hmm" came from the other end of the microphone. 

"There is indeed something urgent that needs you to deal with."

Zhai Jing looked at the time. It was already 11 o'clock. 

"How about this? It's almost lunchtime. I'll go home and rest first. I'll go to the company when I go to work in the afternoon."

"Alright, I'll wait for you then." Lin Hui hung up.

After Zhai Jing returned home, Mother Zhai was very happy. 

"You must be tired. Go wash up first. Come out for dinner later. I've prepared your favorite dishes and soup for you."

Zhai Jing glanced at the delicious dishes on the table. It was obvious that it took a lot of time and effort to make them. 

"Just make some. There's no need to prepare so much. What if you're tired?"

"I'm just making some dishes. How can I be tired?"