Gifts

That night when Li Xiaolu entered her house all tired and exhausted from her work, she was immediately enveloped by a sweet tantalizing aroma of food. Keeping all the presents and gifts on a table, she walked towards the kitchen. Inside the kitchen, Zhang Zhehan was busy making something. Even though he was wearing his casual clothes, that didn't make him less appealing. Instead, it gave him a sweet guy next door vibe.

"Tired?" Zhang Zhehan asked when he saw standing at the entrance of their kitchen, leaning on the wall.

Li Xiaolu nodded.

"Go freshen up. I'll just finish up in a few minutes," he said.

Li Xiaolu smiled as she made her way towards their bedroom to freshen up. A few minutes later, she dressed up in some casual clothes and walked towards their dining table where Zhang Zhehan was already placing down their food.