Zhang Luoya washed her hands and went to the kitchen to help.
After piling the home-made noodles on the chopping board neatly, she couldn't help but ask, "Auntie, do you know where A Chen is?"
Li Manting put the lid of the pot on the chopping board and complained, "Don't mention that brat. He drove out in the middle of the night. I didn't tell you because I was worried that you would be sad. But I'll scold him harshly when he comes back later. He gives so much importance to his work that he doesn't care about his girlfriend at all."
Zhang Luoya smiled awkwardly. "Auntie, don't blame A Chen. Work is important." She paused for a moment and added timidly, "I like A Chen's responsible attitude towards work."
Li Manting looked at Zhang Luoya, feeling more satisfied. Zhang Luoya was well-educated, gentle, and considerate. She would definitely scold her disappointing son later for not caring about Zhang Luoya.
