Lu Zhi was speechless.
Jiang Yining remained completely unaware of the change in the person beside her as she continued to talk while eating her porridge, saying, "I still want to have Chinese food. We'll be in Sweden for a week. How about hiring a Chinese chef? I'll pay."
Lu Zhi was still pondering over her story about being bitten by a dog, and his grip on the cup tightened involuntarily.
There was a faint, squeaky noise in the living room.
Jiang Yining had a keen hearing and noticed the sound. She asked curiously, "Is there a mouse here? Is it chewing on something?"
Lu Zhi smiled slightly, though the smile didn't quite reach his eyes. "Why would there be mice? You must have heard wrong."
"Oh, maybe I did," Jiang Yining quickly shifted her attention. She asked with a brilliant smile, "By the way, where are we going today?"
"I've already planned an itinerary. Just follow me."
"Okay."