After they went back to the restaurant, Zhang Han started preparing dinner. And because the operation of the restaurant had been terminated, it saved Zhang Han some time.

Mengmeng sat on the sofa on the ground floor watching cartoons. Zhang Han had specifically given her a bag of fried chips. The little girl was enjoying the chips complacently. Sounds of crunching rang out from time to time.

As Zhang Han leaned on the counter in the kitchen, he took out his call ...