But without Lord Quan the Fourth around, that weekend's hot pot gathering didn't happen.
"It's actually great that Fourth Brother isn't here. I admit it, my mouth is sore from eating too much hot pot," Ai Lun said with a pout and a giggle.
Zhan Se rolled her eyes, "Then next time don't come over, seeing your Fourth Brother isn't here and talking behind his back."
"Yes, yes, I'm in the wrong. Sister-in-law!" Ai Lun apologized profusely, beating her chest and stamping her feet. At the end, she rubbed her head hard and sighed, "Ah, I don't know how long their business trip will be, I already miss our Ah Yi."
"Come on!" Zhui Ming, sitting next to her and eating pregnancy nutrition cookies, heard what was said and slapped her hand hard. "Disgusting! Do you have to be so cheesy?"
With a sinister smile, Ai Lun looked back at her.
"Who was it who said that when I have nothing better to do, I should come back?"
