The two sisters worked together to prepare a table full of dishes and then waited for the four men to come for dinner. This meal turned out quite sumptuous, as they had made everything they could. However, they used up most of the ingredients provided; if the men wanted to cook afterward, they'd have to buy everything anew.
"Chu Molin, where are the principal and the others?" Qin Xue went to the living room after fixing the meal, only to find Chu Molin sitting alone, with no sign of the other three men.
"Upstairs," Chu Molin gestured upward. He hadn't asked what they were doing there, nor did he follow them. People have their privacy; anything that could be said openly would be shared in front of him. Since the others went upstairs to avoid him, it meant the matter wasn't meant for him to know, so he stayed downstairs.
"What do we do now?" Qin Xue pointed to the dishes on the table.
