Luo Qiao asked, "Then why are you standing here?"
Lu Yichen smiled and said, "I had called earlier and knew you were out today, so I've been waiting here the whole time."
Luo Qiao thought to herself that only someone in love would do something like this. On such a cold day, even Uncle Sun's doorstep had no one hanging around for a chat, only this fool was persistently waiting here, which warmed her heart.
Luo Qiao said, "Won't you come in and sit for a while?"
Lu Yichen laughed, "Today is New Year's Eve; I won't come in and disturb you all. Just seeing you is enough for me, I'll carry the stuff to the gate and leave."
As he was speaking, he took a large package out of the trunk. Luo Qiao noticed that the package hadn't even been opened yet. She couldn't selfishly keep it all to herself.
She asked, "Do you have a bag in the car? Take some back for your family to try. I can't take it all back with me."