Sister Xiao Qian and Xueer had arrived. So early—had they eaten breakfast? Comrade Xiao Qian raised her head to look at An You and Xiao Xueer, casually lowering Huang Lan's hand, a gentle smile blooming across her classically beautiful face.
An You felt a little embarrassed and said in a soft voice, "Not yet."
"Just in time, there's still some left in the fridge. I made a bit too much this morning, originally planning to let younger sister Huang Lan eat it at noon." Comrade Xiao Qian stood up from the sofa, speaking as she walked. "If you haven't eaten, have some. I'll heat it up for you. Don't be shy in your own home—eat whatever you want, do whatever you want!"
"Ahem, well..." Huang Lan coughed awkwardly twice, raising her head to look at Comrade Xiao Qian. "You really don't need to say things like leaving the extra food for me to eat, do you?"
"Ah, sorry, I'll save your face next time." Comrade Xiao Qian turned around to apologize, then continued walking forward while saying to An You and Xiao Xueer, "Don't look at younger sister Huang Lan as forthright and carefree, she actually cares a lot about face..."
"Ahem." Huang Lan coughed twice more, looking at Xiao Qian with a face full of awkwardness. "You really don't need to mention that either..."
"Yes, yes, I won't mention it." Comrade Xiao Qian replied to her as she opened the refrigerator.
An Yang came to help as well, taking the remaining breakfast from the morning out of the fridge, heating it up, and neatly arranging it on the dining table—still a spread full of color, aroma, and flavor.
An You and Xiao Xueer didn't stand on ceremony either, quickly digging in.
After finishing, An You stretched lazily. "Ah, so