The sound of stir-frying came from the kitchen.
Da Zhe, who had just replaced the light bulb, walked to the door and said to Sister Lin, "Sister Lin, I'll tidy up your house while I'm at it."
"Oh, you just sit and wait for the food."
"It's nothing, just a moment of effort... Hmm, it smells so good." Da Zhe smiled.
Sister Lin said irritably, "It's just some eggs, flattering Sister Lin again."
"Eggs are great, very nutritious." As Da Zhe spoke, he picked up the broom next to him and began to tidy up the living room area.
"By the way, Gan Jing, what time is it now?"
"Just twelve, not yet one o'clock." Gan Jing turned and said, "Why?"
Sister Lin replied, "It's nothing. The street volunteers are coming to see me at two o'clock, I'm afraid I'll miss the time."
Da Zhe paused, stopped what he was doing, and calmly asked, "Street volunteers?"
