She waved her hand, "It's okay, just give me a call if you're busy."

Soon Aunt Zhang finished preparing dinner. As Zhong Yuan served the rice, he asked, "Is Fu Zi not coming home for dinner again today?"

With a piece of pork rib stuffed in her mouth, Jiang Xiaoli mumbled, "It should be. He went on a date with Xiaoyue and went shopping. They probably took care of things outside."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Zhong Yuan said sourly, "When we first bought the house, he was the one who kept insisting on moving in as soon as possible. Now he probably doesn't want to move, right?"

Jiang Xiaoli chuckled, "I guess so! It would be so inconvenient to move away!"

Zong Jiayu added, "I'm still a little unaccustomed to not hearing Dafu ask about the house renovation these past two days."

Zhong Yuan raised an eyebrow at them, "Don't you think it's exciting that Fu Zi and his girlfriend are having a secret relationship at the company?"

Jiang Xiaoli thought for a moment, "Actually, I've mentioned this before. My company doesn't forbid employees from dating each other. They probably wanted to avoid suspicion."

“Exactly!” Zhong Yuan winked. “Don’t be fooled by the fact that this is Dafu’s first time dating. He’s going all out, and you two have never experienced that sneaky feeling before, have you?”

Jiang Xiaoli weakly raised her hand, "It's not like I haven't experienced it at all, at the beginning..."

Zhong Yuan suddenly realized, "Oh right, you two kept it from everyone at the beginning! I was the one who got hurt the most!"

Zong Jia picked up her bowl and took a bite of rice. "Isn't it because you're too insensitive?"

"What do you mean I'm too insensitive? Brother Zong, you two are practically spies! Who could possibly tell?" Zhong Yuan complained.

Jiang Xiaoli smiled and put some food on Zhong Yuan's plate. "Brother Yuan, eat up and comfort your wounded little heart."