Having parked the car, Wang Dahai ran the whole way.
First he went home, picked up the gift Lin Wanqiu had prepared, and then headed across to the house opposite.
He sent a message, "I'm here."
A series of footsteps came from inside.
Soon, the door opened.
Zhang Jie looked the same, her belly still so flat.
She glanced left and right, whispering, "Come in quickly."
Inside the house, Wang Dahai placed the gift on the table, "This is the gift my sister-in-law bought for you."
"Please thank your sister-in-law for me."
Zhang Jie didn't concern herself with the gift; she walked over, hugged Wang Dahai, and leaned against his chest, saying, "Stinky little brother, you haven't come to see me for several days. Don't you miss me at all?"
"Mrs. Zhang, we just saw each other a few days ago, have you forgotten?"
"I can only look, but not eat."
Zhang Jie pouted, full of grievance.
