Mrs. Jovian was holding a food basket, inside were freshly baked jam bread and a foil roast chicken, standing at Sally's door.
She held the basket steadily with one hand, tidied her hair with the other, and patted her clothes to make sure everything was perfect, before knocking on the door, "Mrs. Bal—"
Sally, holding two bottles of red wine, was preparing to decant them when she heard Mrs. Jovian's voice, and hurried over to open the door.
"Hello, wow~ how splendid!" Sally looked at the bread and roast chicken, quickly inviting Mrs. Jovian inside.
"I hope it suits your taste."
"It smells mouth-watering, please have a seat on the sofa."
"Thank you." Mrs. Jovian glanced around the house, "You've decorated this house beautifully."
"It was already decorated when we bought it."
"It's really nice, are you settling here?"
"No, we're just staying for a short period. Once we leave, we won't be returning. Sally also glanced at the house."
