Tang Feng got up early the next day.
There was an unread WeChat message on his phone, sent by Qin Yanan, around twelve o'clock last night.
The message contained only two brief words—"Thank you."
He guessed she must have woken up hungry in the middle of the night and was moved to tears after seeing the meal he had left behind, which prompted her to send the message.
He could even imagine the contented little expression on her face as she ate his lovingly prepared dinner.
But his smile soon faded, because following the words "Thank you," there was another voice message.
After he opened it, he heard Qin Yanan's gentle voice say, "Don't bother next time; it uses quite a bit of electricity."
Her words instantly enraged him.
What did she mean by that? Did she think his cooking was a waste of electricity?
Her own cooking was so awful, what right did she have to criticize him?
He almost rushed up to argue with her right then and there.
