"You've arrived just in time, I've finished grilling, we can have dinner now."
Upon hearing footsteps,
Gu Jingshu turned around and a smile spread across her face when she saw Chen Fang.
Wen Mei, seeing this, quickly ran over, picked up a grilled chicken wing, sniffed it, and exclaimed, "This smells so good, sis, you have this skill too?"
"Don't just focus on eating, come on, give me a hand."
After Gu Jingshu spoke, she began transferring the food from the grill to the small table.
Before long, a table full of delicious dishes was arranged.
The three of them each took their seats around the table.
Wen Mei brought out a dozen beers.
She opened a bottle for Chen Fang.
Then she raised her own bottle towards Chen Fang and said, "After you got well, we didn't have the chance to share a meal, so here's to you from me and Xiao Mei, wishing you that great disasters bring great fortunes."
"Great disasters bring great fortunes."
Wen Mei also echoed the sentiment.
