Li Mengwan shook her head helplessly at her lazily indulgent cousin and, donning her sunglasses, left the house.
When she wasn't acting, her favorite pastime was cooking, but recently she had stayed out of the kitchen to punish He Liulian, truly stifling her desire. Today, at last, she could show off her culinary skills.
No sooner had Li Mengwan left than the doorbell rang.
It rang once, and Han Li chose to ignore it, too lazy to even roll over. It rang again, and he turned over but still made no move to get up and answer the door. The bell kept ringing until, a few minutes later, he rose, annoyed.
It must be that woman who had left her phone behind, but instead of using her keys, she expected him to open the door. No, he guessed she probably forgot her keys too.
Han Li opened the door with a disgruntled face.
"Did you forget your phone again? Come in and get it. Hurry back from the market; I'm starving."
