The lyrics express her thoughts.
She has a little secret that she can't tell Nan Mufeng.
Since he has amnesia and doesn't remember what she did in Chana State, she'll keep it to herself for now.
Jian Xi opened the door and went in, stacking the handbags on the sofa, only to find that there had been visitors! Two visitors, in fact.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she called out, "Honey, I'm home!"
There was no reply; Nan Mufeng wasn't home.
Jian Xi frowned and ran into the kitchen. The stove was cold; Nan Mufeng hadn't made dinner.
But he had clearly brought guests home with him!
Who had come over?
Jian Xi was flustered and quickly took out her phone to call Nan Mufeng. "Honey..."
"I just got back from the old house, are you hungry?"
Nan Mufeng's cheerful voice was like a breath of fresh spring air, calming all of Jian Xi's worries.
She breathed a sigh of relief, a little aggrieved, "Why didn't you take me to the old house with you?"