Of course Fan Tianhua didn't believe it, like she'd just believe whatever you say. "Come on, tomorrow I'm going to check out the business for myself and expose your lazy scheme."
Fan Tianyu still didn't say anything, just glanced at Fan Tianhua still lazily sprawled on the sofa, unmoving. Zhenzhen asked, "Brother Tianyu, does your family eat these dishes tomorrow too? Did you set aside some food for them?"
"Yep, I set some aside. Early this morning I packed a portion in an empty basket and took it home after selling the rest. It'll last the whole week, and I've filled up here too. So what's for dinner? I want to eat meat, need to recharge."
"Meat, yeah, meat!" Mei Mengchen nodded his head as well—he wanted to eat meat, too.
"What kind of meat? Braised pork, sweet and sour pork, shredded pork with sauce..." She smacked her lips after listing them. "Too bad, I don't know how to cook any of them."
"Ah ~~~~~~~~."
