When the doorbell rang, Aunt Zhang thought it was Zhou Mingchen and Xia Lu returning home. But when she opened the door and saw Zhou Xinyao and Lin Xilin standing outside, she was momentarily stunned.
"Miss Zhou, Miss Lin, why are you here so late?"
"Delivering my cousin's mobile phone," Zhou Xinyao said. "He's so careless, he didn't even realize he forgot his phone. We had no choice but to make a separate trip to return it to him."
"I see." Aunt Zhang smiled, wanting to take the phone from her. But Zhou Xinyao showed no intention of handing it over directly, so she invited them in. "Sir and Madam aren't back yet. Would you like to come in and sit for a while?"
Lin Xilin tugged at Zhou Xinyao's arm. "It's late, let's leave the phone and go."
"No way," Zhou Xinyao wasn't satisfied with this arrangement. "We've come all this way to deliver something for him; we should at least hear a thank you before leaving."
Lin Xilin stayed silent, so Zhou Xinyao pulled her into the house.
