After a brief chat with Chen Ting, Jiang Yuzhu hung up the phone.
As it was about time, she started to pack up her things to leave.
Upon reaching her neighborhood, she instinctively glanced towards her house. Seeing the lights on, Jiang Yuzhu felt an odd sense of satisfaction.
She knew Pei Jingchuan was home.
The moment she opened the front door, Xiaobai came running over, bouncing around her feet.
Pei Jingchuan, wearing an apron, placed the last dish on the dining table. Then, he looked towards Jiang Yuzhu, who was changing her shoes at the sliding door, and spoke in a gentle voice, "Dinner is ready, wash your hands and prepare to eat."
"Okay." Jiang Yuzhu nodded and sent Xiaobai back to his basket.
After washing her hands and coming out, she raised her eyebrows at the sight of the three dishes and one soup on the table.
They were all her favorites.
She subconsciously glanced at Pei Jingchuan sitting across from her. Chen Ting's words suddenly echoed in her ears.