"Are you kidding me? Don't you know your husband has a reputation for being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk?" Zhou Fan immediately protested. He poured himself a glass, downed it in one go, and shot Chu Yan a defiant look. "I'll have the first cup. That way you can't accuse me of bullying you later!"
While the two of them ate and sipped their drinks, the owner brought out the rest of the food. In total, there were six hot dishes, one cold dish, and a soup, and everything looked delicious!
Just then, Xiaoru returned from buying medicine. She glanced curiously toward the backyard, then made a gesture at Zhou Fan, asking where the other two had gone.
"It's fine, they'll probably be back soon!" Zhou Fan glanced at the time and smiled, signaling to the young woman that she didn't need to worry.
