She said this as she looked toward Sun Dasheng. He nodded and smiled, "Of course! Eat up before the food gets cold."
After breakfast, the two women left for work. Not long after, as he was getting ready to leave himself, the doorbell rang. Who could that be? He opened the door to find a little she-devil standing there—it was Yang Xintian.
"Is it the weekend? Why aren't you at school?"
"Uncle, you've completely lost track of the days. It's Saturday," Yang Xintian said, cutting him no slack.
Oh? Is it? He glanced at his watch and saw that she was right.
That meant he didn't have to go to the office. The head office observed a five-day work week, so no one would be there. While some people were working overtime at the branch office, there was nothing that required his attention for now.
"What brings you here so early?"
"Uncle Sun, are you going to keep blocking the door, or are you going to let me in for a bit?" A cunning glint appeared in Yang Xintian's eyes.
