Early Sunday morning, Tan Yanli got up, finished grooming, and walked out of the room. She saw Lin Runjie already setting breakfast on the table. He greeted her with a smile, "Good morning! Yanli, how is your foot feeling today?"
"Good morning!"
Tan Yanli smiled and nodded towards him, lifted her foot, and walked over to the dining table, replying, "It's feeling much better today. I can walk, and it doesn't feel particularly painful! I think I can attend the Quan family's birthday banquet without any issue!"
"That's good to hear!"
Lin Runjie smiled and pulled out a chair for her to sit down. "Quick, have breakfast. After you finish, we can get ready and head to the Quan family!"
"Okay!"
Tan Yanli sat down and began eating breakfast. She looked up and saw that Lin Runjie hadn't sat down yet and asked in confusion, "Runjie, why aren't you eating breakfast?"
"Oh, I'm waiting for a call. You go ahead and eat!"
