February 1, 2012
Zhou Ning woke up, and it was already past eight o'clock. Mr. Zhao had cooked wontons, so he quickly washed up and then sat down at the dining table.
"Has Xiaoyu left?"
Mr. Zhao pursed his lips and responded with a grunt through his nose.
"These two really are something, constantly showing off their affection. Do they not realize there are two single dogs right here? Mr. He came over early in the morning to pick up Xiaoyu and even brought breakfast for her. The audacity of having me warm it up, can you believe it?"
Zhou Ning laughed, Mr. He was definitely doing it on purpose.
"Don't be mad. Have you prepared the gift money?"
Mr. Zhao rolled his eyes.
"It shows that you're a real brother. Don't worry, I've prepared it well in advance. But I'm going to play the role of the bride's family, so all the tasks like giving the groom a hard time at the door, I'll take care of. I'll have a good time teasing Mr. He!"
