"Dahai, come on in."
Zhang Jie didn't notice his gaze, inviting him in while saying, "I'm really sorry for taking up your time again."
"It's no trouble, I'm quite bored at home by myself anyway."
Wang Dahai changed into slippers and then entered the room to start tutoring her daughter.
Because it was a long day, Wang Dahai tutored her for two hours until it was noon before finishing.
"Mrs. Zhang, I'll be heading back now."
"Stay for lunch before you go," Zhang Jie urged.
"Then I'll trouble you, Mrs. Zhang."
"It's no trouble at all, just sit on the sofa for a while, I'll go cook."
She went into the kitchen to start cooking.
After a short while, Wang Dahai suddenly came over and said, "Mrs. Zhang, do you need any help?"
"I can manage on my own, you go sit down."
Zhang Jie was cutting vegetables and turned her head to speak when she accidentally cut her finger.
"Ah!" She cried out in pain, quickly putting the knife down.
"Mrs. Zhang, what's wrong?"
