Chapter 583: Idle Talk

Zhang Han didn't speak. Although she was only twelve, she was the adult at home, always knowing when to keep quiet. The friendly-looking neighbors might not really be friendly after all.

She represented not just herself, but also her father, Director Zhang. Therefore, she definitely couldn't speak carelessly.

She silently wrapped dumplings, her movements swift. Placing the filling on the dough, and with a pinch here and a press there, she formed a beautiful dumpling with neat pleats and a plump, festive appearance.

"Zhang Han, why aren't you speaking?"

He Hua was always talkative. Usually, when she saw Zhang Han, the girl was talkative too. Why was she quiet today?

"It's nothing, just craving dumplings. I'm eager to finish wrapping them. It's not easy to get to eat dumplings here." Framing it as a craving successfully diverted their attention away from her.