As evening approached, Tang Huai planned to clean the pot and casually make some noodles for herself.
At this time, someone outside called her.
It was the voice of Chen Fuhua.
Tang Huai came out of the house.
She saw Chen Fuhua wearing a linen shirt and black trousers.
In his hand, he carried a black leather briefcase, standing at the doorway, his dark face brimming with smiles.
Standing behind him was Chen Fuqiang.
Tang Huai gave them a polite smile, "Come in and take a seat."
Chen Fuhua asked, "Haven't had dinner yet?"
"Not yet," Tang Huai replied.
Upon hearing this, Chen Fuhua asked again, "Shall we go to the town to eat at a restaurant?"
Tang Huai indeed was hungry, she hesitated for a moment, then asked Chen Fuhua, "Big Brother Chen, haven't you eaten either?"
Chen Fuhua laughed, "Had social obligations, I ate till I was stuffed."
Chen Fuqiang also said, "I've eaten."
