"Ding-dong!"
As the two of them were chatting, the doorbell rang again. Tan Yanli got up to open the door and, seeing Deng Zhiyi standing outside, her tone was not very kind, "What are you doing here again?"
"Yanli, I knew you must have skipped dinner again, so I came over specially to cook you dinner!"
Deng Zhiyi raised his hands high, showing her the plastic bag in his hands, smiling as he said, "Look, I've brought lots of ingredients from the store, I'll cook you a feast tonight!"
Tan Yanli pushed him out, not letting him enter, "No need, you can leave! I can order food myself!"
"The food you order from outside can't be as delicious as what I make!"
"Yanli, who is it?"
Seated on the sofa, Su Liuying saw Tan Yanli at the door apparently arguing with someone and got up to walk over.
"Hey, don't come in!"
Tan Yanli couldn't stop Deng Zhiyi; he pushed his way inside, and upon seeing Su Liuying, he smiled, "Oh, Miss Su, you're here too!"
