Jiang Ruolan had dumplings in her hand and couldn't go out for the time being. Seeing there's no movement outside, she placed the dumplings on a plate by the cutting board, washed her hands and wiped them before walking out.
When she walked out of the kitchen, Jiang Yijun already closed the door and returned to the living room.
"Who is it? Why didn't you let that person come inside?" Jiang Ruolan looked at him strangely.
Jiang Yijun pursed his lips and said without any expression on his face, "It's a delivery man. He's here to deliver water."
"Water? I didn't order any water." Jiang Ruolan took a look at the water dispenser and said, "There's still a lot of water left. I didn't order any."
"Yes, he sent it to the wrong house." Jiang Yijun's voice was very low, but he didn't have much of an expression on his face. He smiled at Jiang Ruolan and pushed her towards the kitchen. "Come, let me help you."
