He was busy for several hours.
Because the snake meat was too large, it needed to be stewed on high heat for a long time.
Fortunately, he finished just in time; it was exactly seven o'clock.
This is the usual time for dinner.
As soon as he placed the prepared dish on the table, Wu Kexin, Jiang Miaoyan, and Zhang Xueying coincidentally arrived together.
"Wow, it smells so good, Chen Yang, what delicious stuff did you make at home?"
Zhang Xueying, holding Xiaoxiao, laughed as she asked Chen Yang upon entering the house.
Chen Yang turned around and smiled at the three women who arrived together.
"That's a secret; I'll tell you later. How come you all came together? Please sit down." Chen Yang invited them.
The three women were close friends and felt at home, not like guests.
Upon hearing Chen Yang's invitation, they immediately took their seats.
"I happened to pass by Xueying's house on my way here, so we came together. Quite a coincidence."
