"Indeed," said Ren Chuqing, "it's quite a coincidence that Uncle Lu's factory accidently experienced an explosion, and the affected batch of goods happened to be an order for the Wen Group. So when Wen Mulan heard about it, if it weren't for Wen Mulan's timely assistance, Mianmian probably would have been at her wits' end by now."
Wen Muqing reflected thoughtfully, "It is indeed quite a coincidence."
"Sorry for making you wait so long today, I could... reheat the dishes, and we could eat," she hesitated to suggest.
He stared at her and after a moment, he said, "Alright."
Ren Chuqing stepped forward, reaching out to pick up the cooled dishes on the table while saying, "You could have eaten on your own; you didn't have to wait for me all this time."
Suddenly, Wen Muqing grasped her hand, "Just this once."
"What?" She didn't quite understand the meaning of his words.
