After Yang Dong knocked on the door a few times, there was movement in the yard.
Lan Hua Auntie's impatient voice came through, "Who is it, knocking, knocking, knocking, what's all this knocking? It's late at night, can't you let people sleep?"
Standing there, Yang Dong felt a bit embarrassed upon hearing this voice. He shouldn't have given this food; he really wanted to take the food away.
Thinking this way, he decided to do just that.
Just as he was about to turn away, the main door creaked open.
Lan Hua Auntie's voice followed, "Who is it? So late, what's the matter?"
Seeing Lan Hua Auntie open the door, Yang Dong had no choice but to turn back. He couldn't just walk away right in front of her, so he spoke up, "Auntie Lan Hua, it's me, Yang Dong, just came back from dinner at my uncle's place."
