"Is it all food? That's so over the top! You really think I have a big stomach!"
"It's best to use local ingredients, otherwise it won't taste authentic. I'm going to cook a Cantonese dish for you today. Don't you always say that Cantonese people are the real connoisseurs?"
Amélie smiles as beautifully as a flower. Without thinking, she passes the luggage trolley in her hand to Yuan Ge and says, "Jinghai will be back the day after tomorrow, and Boss Chow won't be back until after the tenth day of the New Year; that means you and I can enjoy two more days of holidays!"
Yuan Ge certainly has heard the emphasis on 'you and I' in her words. He smiles awkwardly and beckons towards Rong Qiuchen, who is standing by the window, "Chenchen! Stop watching the planes, it's time to go home!"
"Huh? Isn't he that …" Amélie is totally caught off guard. She didn't expect Yuan Ge to bring a little gooseberry[1] with him.
"Hello Sister Amélie, I'm Rong Qiuchen."
