A week went by swiftly. On moving day, Lin Xiaoguai woke up early and gathered up everything that needed to be moved to the new house.
"Xiao Guai, are you up? Come out, I'm here!"
Just then, Jiang Xiaomei's voice came from outside.
Lin Xiaoguai hurried to open the courtyard door, and besides Jiang Xiaomei's family, Yi Feng was there as well, he greeted her with a somewhat restrained smile, "Sorry to disturb."
"Not at all, you're here to help, aren't you? How could it be disturbing?" Lin Xiaoguai asked as she let them in, "You haven't had breakfast yet, right?"
"We haven't eaten. You said you'd cook, and I was afraid we'd overeat if we had breakfast first," said Jiang Xiaomei boldly.
Mrs. Jiang glared at her, "Now you remember to be polite. Who was it that said on the way over how rare it was to taste Xiao Guai's cooking and that we couldn't miss this opportunity?"
