In the evening, Zhou Yun arrived home and was greeted by the aroma of meat as soon as she opened the door.
Zhou Yun joyfully changed her shoes and followed the savory scent to the kitchen.
Sure enough, Song Chi stood there in the kitchen, busy with something.
"Back already?" Song Chi asked without turning around.
"You knew it was me just from the sound of my footsteps." Zhou Yun said with a smile as she approached.
Song Chi turned his head, smiled at her, and said, "Of course, besides you and me, nobody else can get in at this time."
Usually, only the cleaning lady could come in at a fixed time.
Zhou Yun asked curiously, "What are you making?"
"I'm stewing meat. Haven't you been wanting to gain weight recently? A friend taught me how to make this stew during a film shoot, and it's especially fragrant," replied Song Chi.
Zhou Yun nodded: "It does smell amazing."
Song Chi scooped up a spoonful of the meaty broth, tasted it, and nodded, "This is the flavor."
