"I am here."
The elderly mer walked inside the Cosy Old Age Home, where the rest of the senior citizens were watching the television. Qiu Yayao rolled his eyes when he saw them remain unmoved before announcing, "I brought something to eat."
No sooner did he finish speaking than the rest of the elderly got up from the floor and rushed to where he was standing. They looked at the bags that were placed behind him by a delivery woman and questioned, "What's all this?"
"Where did you get the money to buy these things?" asked another mer worriedly. "Don't tell me you blew off your savings?"
"No, I didn't." Qiu Yayao shook his head. "I went to that new bakery. The one that is under fire at the moment because of all the rumours that are going on on the internet."
"And you still bought the buns knowing this?" one of the women could not help but ask.