"Mei Nan, school is over?"
The girl called Mei Nan showed Zhang Heng a threatening look, warning him not to laugh at her name. She whispered, "Don't talk during dinner later. Although you say you're my classmate, you don't know my school well. You also don't know much about my high school as well. Talk less, and my mother won't be suspicious."
As soon as she was done talking, the door opened.
The woman standing at the door smiled. "Give me your schoolbag, take off your shoes, and eat first," she said warmly. She was stunned, though, when she saw Zhang Heng.
"This is..."
"He is my classmate. About that… His parents are doing something important, and he can't go home for now. There's nowhere for him to go, which is why I brought him home first."
Mei Nan quickly explained the situation before Zhang Heng could say anything.
"Oh, oh, oh, welcome, welcome! It just so happened that I cooked a lot. Let's eat together."
