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The next day, at seven in the morning.
Zhang Shoufu was on time, watching the morning news on TV.
"Ye Chen, are you not coming home for a meal?"
Zhang Xinlan was preparing breakfast, she had set out the soy milk and fried dough sticks on the table, and made a phone call to Ye Chen.
"I'm at the Liu family." Ye Chen's voice came through.
"It's only seven in the morning and you're already at the Liu's?" Zhang Xinlan asked in surprise.
"At five-thirty, Liu Zhengqing knocked on my hotel room door, and by six o'clock, I was brought to the Liu's!" Ye Chen yawned on the other end of the call.
"Mr. Liu really likes you, he's not giving me any chance to turn the tables!" Zhang Xinlan snickered coldly.
"In front of our parents, let's just keep up appearances, you'll always be my most beloved!" Ye Chen sweet-talked.
