"Oh, it's the elder nephew, sorry, sorry, I didn't see you," Chen Haichang lifted his foot and emerged from the chaos, addressing Han Yi.
"Are you okay?" He had just heated the rice porridge, fresh from the pot.
"I'm fine, I'm fine. I didn't eat well tonight, so I got hungry and came to fix something to eat. I hurried over and didn't see you," Chen Haichang said with a slight smile in his eyes, and Han Yi noticed his intentional raise of an eyebrow.
Han Yi felt a bit puzzled but didn't dwell on it.
At this moment, Aunt Wu heard the commotion and quickly came out, "Oh dear, what happened here?"
"It's nothing, I accidentally knocked it over, could you please clean it up, Aunt Wu?" Han Yi replied.
"Alright, alright."
Their conversation in the dining room caused Mr. Mei, who hadn't yet reached the living room, to pause his steps. Seeing that it wasn't another incident, he silently turned back to his room.
