For breakfast, they had egg pancakes. Last night, the couple had been overly affectionate, and by the time they remembered, the whipped egg whites had already melted. They couldn't bake the planned egg cake, so the prepared batter could only be stored in the fridge, to be used for pancakes this morning.
During breakfast, considering that Pei Yang had just lost his job, Shen Mingzhu was concerned he might find it difficult to adjust and inquired about his plans for the day.
Pei Yang, on the contrary, was in good spirits, teasingly saying, "You're the leader at home; I'll follow your arrangements."
Shen Mingzhu thought for a moment, "Then come with me to the factory."
"Alright," Pei Yang took a bite of his pancake and said with a playful smile, "I might as well not look for a job and instead help you out at your factory."
"If you're willing, I have no objections," Shen Mingzhu replied half-jokingly, half-seriously.
