"Suyin, I have called you a hundred times. Are you still at work?", Meixiu overheard Chaoxiang talking for she was in front of his room and is about to knock on the door.
Yes, he said he doesn't want to eat but she prepared him a soup. "He is really reconnecting with her.", she said and tried hard to avoid making any sound in going downstairs. "I'll give this to the beggar outside the village then.", she motivated herself that the soup can still be in good purpose.
"Isn't it dark already?"
She went out with a bowl in her hand. "No it isn't. I can still walk.", she said and started walking.
Unlike last time, she is now prepared. She has a small bag where an umbrella can fit, a flashlight, just in case the dark will scare her and she is holding two bowls in her both hand, maintaining her balance.
"Mr. Guard. I prepared a soup for you. It's still hot. It's really cold out here.", the guard can still recognize her.
"Hey it's you. We met again. Thanks for the soup. You really have such a good heart."
"It's nothing.", she smiled and stretched her head to look for the beggar.
She saw him from a distance so she excused herself from the guard and went to his direction.
"Hi, finally I saw you awake.", she greeted her with her purest, lightest smile.
"Are you the one giving me some food?", she nodded.
"Why are you doing this? Is your boss rejecting your cooked meal?"
"Actually yes. He didn't like it.", the beggar got the bowl from her and she transferred it to the lunch box Meixiu gave her.
"I enjoy eating your cooked meals, they are all delicious. Don't believe your boss.", she laughed after hearing someone complimented her.
Her heart rejoiced upon hearing someone saying some good things about her. It's been so long since someone said her cooking is good.
"Are you still schooling?", the beggar asked.
"No, I already graduated."
"Course?"
"Mass communication."
"I know that. I'm not really a fool. You're a journalist?"
"No, I work as the director of Yang Emerald Enterprises."
"I compliment you for having such a good heart. Have you eaten?", she nodded even if she is actually hungry.
"Where are you staying?"
"I live inside the village with a friend."
"Can I meet her too?"
"I'll ask him about that. I should be going home. It's going dark."
"Thank you for the chat. I really enjoyed it."
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"Meixiu!", Chaoxiang is now pissed off after hearing no one.
"Do you really want to hear me calling you by my surname first?"
"Where are you?", he sat down at the couch and saw Meixiu's phone beside him.
"Meiying? Who's this?", he opened their conversation and looked for Meixiu's last sent message.
"I'll be out for a minute. Call me after five to ten minutes."
"So she went outside?", he threw her phone back on the couch and went out of their house.
He then saw Meixiu in front of him, holding two bowls.
"Are you leaving?", she asked.
"Who are you to ask me if you can't even ask for my approval before you go out?", he scolds her.
"Oh, I heard you were talking with someone so I never knocked on your door."
The two of them went inside the house and Chaoxiang just looked at her, washing the bowls.
"You are from Japan right? You should go to bed.", she said and he did nothing but followed. "Maybe she has no plan to tell me what did she do outside.", Chaoxiang said to himself and locked the door on his room.