"Dinner will be ready soon, remember to wash your hands first! The bathroom is around that corner."
"Okay."
Tang Song put the book back on the shelf and walked to the bathroom, turning on the light.
The area was about four or five square meters, clean and tidy.
The walls were covered with shelves holding various toiletries, skincare products, bath towels...
It was clear that Gao Mengting was a very meticulous and clean girl.
After washing his hands thoroughly, he returned to the living room.
Gao Mengting had just come over with a steaming plate of big buns.
"The range hood is quite old, so when I stir-fry, the smell spreads throughout the house. Don't mind it."
"It smells delicious, I don't mind at all."
Gao Mengting smiled and gently placed the plate down, then "whoosh" opened the balcony curtains and flung open both windows.
The cool evening breeze swept in, instantly freshening the air.
On the simple solid wood dining table, there were three dishes.
