Song Dei Si came to the Yan Enterprise with Yan Mor Tee the next day, it was going to be her last week at the Yan Enterprise because her cooking class will be starting on Monday next week. Though she was excited for this new phase of her life, she can't help but being emotional given that she was not going to the Yan Enterprise office everyday.
"What's with the long face?" Yan Mor Tee asked his wife when they were having lunch at Johnny's Wok.
"I'll be missing all these. Our constant lunch and dinner date here at Johnny's Wok."
"Do you have second thoughts about leaving your position? You can still retract your resignation."
"Na-ah!" Song Dei Si said. "I wanted to be a renowned chef and have my own restaurant someday!"
"Then stop giving me that long face!" Yan Mor Tee pinched her nose. "And didn't you promise me that you're going to bring me home made food for lunch? So you're still going to be my lunch date!"