"Sister-in-law!" Cheng Che leaned out from the second floor and waved at them.
Song Ning looked up. Since her hands were full, she could not wave to him. Instead, she shouted, "I brought food."
Cheng Che immediately went in and ran downstairs like a whirlwind as he shouted, "Brother Chen, sister-in-law is here!"
When Cheng Che arrived on the first flow, he discovered Mu Chen had already taken the bags from Song Ning as Song Ning massaged her sore hands.
Jiahui pouted as she stood at the side with a resentful expression. "Hey, aren't both of you too cruel to torture the eyes of single people like me?"
Cheng Che hurriedly stepped forward and took the bags from Jiahui's hands as he said, "Please understand. They can't help themselves. My brother wishes he could turn himself into a necklace around sister-in-law's neck so he can be with her all the time."
