Han Xi bent down and hugged Song Mengmeng in her arms, giving her little face a kiss: "You little smarty, let's go inside quickly, it's cold outside."
Several people entered the villa together, changing their shoes at the entrance. Lu Jinghan took two bags of things to the kitchen.
Han Xi helped Song Mengmeng take off her down jacket and let her play in the living room with Zhuang Lian.
Han Xi walked to the kitchen, rolled up her sweater sleeves to her elbows, and took an apron to tie on: "Sister Zhang, I'll help you cut the vegetables."
"Great, I was afraid I couldn't handle it all by myself."
It was almost dinner time, and with so many dishes, Sister Zhang really couldn't manage it alone.
By the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, Lu Jinghan was on the phone with Feng Yi. His fingers, holding a cigarette, pressed against the glass window. Whatever was said on the other end of the line caused Lu Jinghan's expression to turn somewhat heavy.
