The following morning.
Chen Lun sleepily pushed open his bedroom door.
After a battle the previous night, both his body and mind were weary.
He glanced up to find a striking figure mopping the living room floor.
"Good morning, Mr. Jack."
Connie stood up, wiping the sweat from her forehead, and gave him a radiant smile.
Clearly, her mood was good today.
"Good morning, Connie."
Chen Lun responded and entered the bathroom.
After freshening up, he came out just in time to see Floey coming in through the door.
The freshly-bathed dog, wagging its tail excitedly, darted out from behind Floey and pounced at Chen Lun's feet.
"Did you go to Mrs. Caroline's for a meal?"
Chen Lun asked Floey while patting the dog's head.
"Hmm… I learned how to cook some dishes from Mrs. Caroline, I made these with her."
In Floey's hands was a plate filled with some meatballs and pies, along with an apple and a cup of tea.
She pursed her lips, facing Chen Lun, her tone filled with anticipation:
