"Running into your mom tonight must be fate, so I'll treat you to something delicious,"
"Do you want a burger or pizza?"
The young man repeatedly waved his hands: "No, no, sister, I have food in my room. I'll just have some cookies and milk."
"Your mom letting me stay here has saved me on rent, so let me treat you to a meal as if I were paying rent, how about that?"
"Besides, I'm just ordering takeout, not cooking some dark cuisine, so you don't need to be afraid I'll put something extra in the food."
In the end, the boy couldn't resist He Qianhui's various enticements and nodded in agreement.
He Qianhui opened her smartphone and entered the address here.
She asked the boy what he liked to eat and placed two separate orders.
"Thank you, sister. I'll go back to my room to study,"
He Qianhui nodded, watched the boy return to his room, and closed the door temporarily.
It was too late, and she didn't feel like fussing, so she decided to shower the next morning.