Called by the boss, Xie Wanying and Song Xueling stood up together.
On the way to the kitchen, Xie Wanying put the phone to her ear, waiting for Senior Cao and the others to respond.
Taking off his jacket, Zhang Huayao rolled up his wool sleeves, posing like a grand chef, and asked, "What dish do you want to make?"
Maybe Senior Cao and the others were busy and didn't answer the phone. Xie Wanying put down the phone, tucked it into her pants pocket, and introduced today's dinner ingredients to the teacher: "We have white radish, napa cabbage, kale, pork, chicken, and beef. We had chicken at noon, and there's leftover pork belly and beef in the fridge."
"Do you want to stir-fry beef tonight?" Zhang Huayao said, opening several plastic bags to check the freshness of the vegetables and fruits, picking out the subpar items, and saying, "Who bought the groceries? These potatoes might start sprouting in a few days, they won't last long."
