"The dishes are cold, can you ask the hotel to heat them up again?" Qin Xianglian asked.
"Heat what?" Jiang Xiaobai said, "I'll just order another serving."
"You spendthrift! Such good food, it's a pity to throw it away. I see there's a microwave here. I'll heat it up, and we can eat soon."
Qin Xianglian was definitely a good housekeeper. She quickly reheated the dishes. Moron was yelling that he was hungry, sitting there early waiting for the food.
Jiang Xiaobai hadn't eaten much at Four Seas Restaurant in the evening. He was a bit hungry now, so he sat down and ate with them.
"Can we go home tomorrow?" Qin Xianglian asked.
"Yes!" Jiang Xiaobai said, "I've already retrieved the car."
Qin Xianglian looked out at the long night outside the window and said, "I just wish we could go home immediately. I don't want to come back here ever again."