No need to cook dinner tonight, Zhou Yaling was thrilled to bits. Although they couldn't go out, they could enjoy a grand meal delivered from the hotel, and Candy naturally thought that was pretty good too.
Then, with only one TV, at this time of day, Zhou Yaling and Candy had no choice but to watch the news with Mo Jingchun.
At first, Candy suggested playing a game together, but needless to say, Zhou Yaling forbade it strictly.
Staring at the dull and insipid news, Candy waited in disbelief for almost an hour before the hotel's meal was finally delivered.
As soon as her sister opened the insulated box, Candy exclaimed, "I smell spicy crawfish."
"Smells delicious!"
Mo Jingchun smiled slightly, "You have the sharpest nose."
"No, no, no, Little Grey's dog nose is the best."
"Right, Little Grey?"
Little Grey, lying under the sofa, dashed out the door without a sound.
"Hahaha."
"The dog doesn't care."
