"Sister Feixue, I can't stay long this time, but I'm hungry now," Wu Xiaode said.
"I'll cook something for you," Shen Xiujun replied naturally.
"Is there soup?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"I'll make some for you," Shen Xiujun smiled.
She turned and walked toward the kitchen.
"Great, I won't say thanks then—the car from the bar, let me use it. I'll drive to town to buy some supplies and replenish your stock," Wu Xiaode then looked at Shen Feixue.
Shen Feixue placed the car keys on the bar counter and cautioned, "Drive carefully, there's a stretch of road that's not easy to navigate."
Wu Xiaode took the car keys and shouted to Shen Xiujun,
"Got it—Xiujun, I'll be back soon. I'm looking forward to the meal you're cooking."
"Okay," Shen Xiujun said.
She really went into the kitchen.
Wu Xiaode turned around, left the bar, and got into the SUV.
The SUV roared to life and drove out of the small town.
