"Knock, knock, knock..."
The sound of knocking at the door rose.
Ai Qian turned off the stove, served the dishes onto the table, removed her apron, wiped her hands, and walked to the door to open it.
"You really have a nose like a dog, arriving just at the right time. I've just finished cooking. Haven't eaten yet, have you?"
Wei Chuyin walked in. "I called you just now, why didn't you answer?"
Having rested outside the apartment complex for over ten minutes until the pain subsided, Ai Qian replied with surprise, "You called me? Maybe I didn't hear because it was on silent. Let's eat."
Wei Chuyin sat down at the table.
Once a culinary novice, Ai Qian dished up the rice.
"Guess who I saw today?" Wei Chuyin took the bowl.
"Who?"
Ai Qian asked absentmindedly, looking a bit tired, perhaps due to just having cooked.
Wei Chuyin was about to speak when suddenly there was the vibration of a phone.
