With Ma Zhijun looking out for my big brother, Xu Nianhua finally let out a sigh of relief—the heavy stone weighing on her heart was lifted at last.
"Yicheng, thank you." Xu Nianhua especially bought some grapes for Pei Yicheng; Ma Zhijun and Liu Qiang both looked calm and dependable.
"I'd rather you cooked me dinner." Pei Yicheng wasn't interested in grapes, but he was especially interested in Xu Nianhua's cooking.
"Right now?"
Xu Nianhua glanced at what she'd brought—apart from the grapes, she hadn't bought anything else.
"You owe me." Pei Yicheng gazed steadily at her, noticing the beads of sweat on her forehead, and said, "The sun is really harsh outside. Just stay home and keep your parents company a bit more. How many days did you take off?"
"A couple of days. I just have to go back next Monday." Xu Nianhua explained the reason for her trip. She handed over a few sheets of paper and said, "Yicheng, take a look. If we expand the factory, how should we design it?"
