Su Chaoyang was walking out of the hotel when he heard his wife's voice. His eyebrows naturally softened with a smile, "Not yet. I'll go over in the afternoon. I'm not comfortable leaving you alone at home—it's okay, I'll come back later and cook for you."
"What's there to be uncomfortable about? An'an is here. She's keeping me company!"
"An'an's here?" Su Chaoyang sounded surprised, his tone noticeably raised. He glanced at his comrade, who was flipping through the wedding booklet to familiarize himself with the ceremony details, and deliberately asked, "When is she leaving?"
Mu Xiangwan immediately turned to An'an, "Su Chaoyang is coming home soon. Why don't you stay for dinner before you go?" It was meant to be a suggestion, but before Li An'an could respond, she had already spoken into the phone, "She'll leave in the afternoon. She's not familiar with the wedding process yet. Didn't you just get the booklet today? Bring it back later for her to look over."
