Yan Keke had no objections, of course—being a bit chubby definitely had its reasons, and as long as there was food, everything seemed good.
He Yiran used to spend her weekends in the study room, with nothing much going on, but she'd just gotten a call—she actually had plans for Saturday noon. So she asked, "Can I ask if we're having it at noon or at night? I have something midday, someone invited my grandpa to a new restaurant for a meal, and it's right in Jiangcheng, so my grandpa's taking me along. That one's at noon."
So He Yiran is busy at noon. Zhenzhen didn't mind; if it wasn't noon, she could enjoy some peace and quiet. After all, Master Pei's guests would arrive at noon, and the restaurant was always packed at midday. "Noon or night, both work. But where's that new place you're talking about? Seems like today really is a lucky day—everyone's opening on the same date."
