The sound of water from the bathroom soon stopped. After Shi Yang finished his shower, he didn't return to the bedroom but turned towards the kitchen. He heated up the braised beef with potatoes and poured it over the rice, then carried it back to the room to sit cross-legged on the bed, face to face with Zhao Meimei, chatting while eating.
Shi Yang pushed the beef over to Zhao Meimei's side: "The soup is all gone, it's definitely not as good as when it was freshly cooked."
"It's quite tasty." Zhao Meimei chewed the beef and remarked, "Sister Rui is really pitiful. She's divorced and still pregnant. How will she manage in the future?" Then she asked, "Hey, Brother, are you quite annoyed with her?"
Shi Yang looked up: "It's okay."
Zhao Meimei: "Actually, I don't really like her either. If it weren't for Peng Hui, I wouldn't want to deal with her at all."
Shi Yang: "Didn't you say she was pitiful?"
