The female neighbor looked at her own husband, hoping he would step in to suggest that they keep the meal simple and not be so extravagantly wasteful.
Zhang Hao noticed the woman's thoughts and hurriedly said, "It's fine, Xiaohui's boss gave her a gift card for this place, so we are really just re-gifting."
With Zhang Hao's explanation, the female neighbor finally breathed a sigh of relief, patting her chest and saying, "You scared me to death. I thought you were stimulated by something and didn't care about living well anymore."
He Qianhui also laughed at the neighbor's words.
"How could that be? Now that it's clear, can we all eat without worries?"
As the dishes were served, the bond between the two families seemed to grow a bit closer.
But it wasn't until nearly the end of the meal that Zhang Hao made a decision.
The renovations at the new home were complete, and the smell had almost dissipated.
They would be moving in a few days.
