Ma Shunhe listened very carefully, thinking to himself, "So that's what this is all about."
When Commander Lu was about to send him back to the hospital, he hurriedly said, "No need, I feel pretty good."
Right now, his top priority was to stay and find out the relationship between Manman and the people here, in order to carry out the mission his daughter had assigned him.
Just as he took a sip of water, it triggered a sense of hunger in his stomach. After all, he had been so preoccupied with his daughter's tasks that he hadn't had lunch.
The grumbling of his empty stomach was quite loud.
That's when everyone remembered that they hadn't started dinner yet because of this incident.
Commander Lu laughed heartily, intending to ease Ma Shunhe's embarrassment, and patted his shoulder, saying, "Fellow countryman, if you don't mind, have dinner with us. Not to brag, but my wife and daughter's cooking skills are top-notch."
