Is this casual head pat really just an impulsive gesture?
Thinking about how she had patted Lin Zhiyan's head before and now feeling Qin Lu patting her head, her expression became a bit indescribable.
"Yan Yan, who's here?" Old Madam Qin's voice came from the dining room. "Is it Ah Lu?"
Nan Yan came back to her senses and replied, "Brother is here."
The portion of the food sent from the hotel was quite generous, enough for Qin Lu to join in too.
However, before long, the doorbell rang again.
Qin Lu looked towards the direction of the door and asked, "Is your Fourth Brother here?"
"Probably," Nan Yan replied.
Knowing that there weren't many people on her side, only about four or five, Qin Lu said, "I'll go and open the door."
Nan Yan returned to the doorway once again.
Opening the door, the first thing presented to her was a bouquet of flowers.
