While pondering, his phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Su Chaoyang knew without looking that it was Mu Xiangwan calling. Sure enough, as soon as the call connected, her distinctive rooster-like voice asked pitifully, "Where have you been? It's almost noon, are you coming over for lunch? My mom sent a lot of delicious food that I can't eat myself, it was all made for you."
Su Chaoyang replied with a gentle smile, "I'm on my way, about half an hour. If you're hungry, eat first."
"No, I'm waiting for you."
"Alright."
Hanging up the phone, Su Chaoyang got up and straightened out his clothes, "Alright, you get back to work, I'm heading to the hospital."
Song Wenbin got up to see him off, "Are you free tonight? I'll invite everyone for dinner, it's cold outside, we can have a hot pot, it will be lively."
Su Chaoyang thought for a while, "I don't think it's necessary, it's the end of the year and everyone is busy. Let's wait until after the holidays when we have some free time."
