Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Muâai stopped walking and turned around. The moment she saw Han Jinhe, she smiled and greeted him, "Comrade Han, what a coincidence."
Han Jinhe stood two steps away from her and asked, "Teacher Lin, where are you going?"
"Iâm going to visit my student, Liu Fuyan," Lin Muâai replied as she glanced at Han Jinheâs bucket of meat. After a moment of pause, she asked, "Comrade Han, are you heading back?"
Han Jinhe nodded and said, "My house is up ahead."
Lin Muâai nodded and said, "I see."
After a brief conversation, the two of them ended up in awkward silence. While they knew each other, they were not familiar, so they didnât have many topics to discuss.
After a long silence, Lin Muâai said, "Then, I will be going. Comrade Han, youâ"
Before she finished her words, Han Jinhe interrupted her, "Teacher Lin, are you good at cooking?"
Lin Muâai was taken aback by his sudden question and took a moment to reply, "I can cook some home dishes, but compared to others, my skill is only average."
When Han Jinhe heard this, his eyes lit up as he asked again, "Teacher Lin, I have a favor to ask you. Can you help me prepare this meat and the bones? I donât know how to cook, and it would be a waste of ingredients if I tried."
After hearing this, Lin Muâai was stunned. After a long pause, she finally said, "Comrade Han, I donât mind helping you. But if I cook for you, people will gossip, and it might harm your reputation."
Han Jinhe thought about the rumors he heard about An Xuyuan and Zhang Yulan. After a moment, he said dejectedly, "Then, what should I do with this?"
Seeing his deep frown, Lin Muâai felt soft-hearted. This person was a very good man. He was kind, gentle, and generous. She had also received his kindness several times before. Now that she had a chance to repay him, she shouldnât overthink it.
After thinking for a moment, she said, "I will help you cook, but I canât send the meal to your workplace. You have to come get it from my house every morning."
As soon as he heard this, Han Jinheâs eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly. "No problem at all. Teacher Lin, you can have half of the meat as payment for your labor."
Shaking her head, Lin Muâai replied, "There is no need for that. Youâve helped me several times before. Iâm just returning the favor."
Since they had an agreement, Han Jinhe reached out and took the bucket of meat from Lin Muâaiâs hands while saying, "Letâs go. I will walk you back."
This time, Lin Muâai didnât refuse and walked with him to the Liu familyâs house. When they arrived, the sun had already started to set in the western horizon.
The gate of the Liu familyâs house was unlocked, so the two of them entered the yard and saw Liu Pan and Liu Fuyan cleaning meat.
Seeing her arrive, Liu Fuyan was happy and greeted her, "Teacher Lin, what brings you here?"
Lin Muâai walked over and replied, "Teacher came to bring you some meat. Didnât I promise that if you placed in the top three in your grade, I would give you two kilograms of meat?"
Liu Fuyan recalled the promise, smiled, and said, "Thank you, Teacher Lin."
Lin Muâai patted her head gently before taking out some meat from her bucket and placing it into the basin. After she finished, she said, "Itâs getting late, so Teacher wonât stay long."
Liu Fuyan glanced at her father and saw him continue cleaning the meat without raising his head. Seeing this, she let out a sigh and said, "Okay. Be careful on the road, Teacher."
"Okay."
After giving the meat, Lin Muâai left the Liu familyâs house with Han Jinhe.
As they walked out of the yard, Liu Pan finally raised his head and looked in their direction. Seeing the two of them chatting and smiling, he let out a sigh but said nothing.
Although he had a good impression of Lin Muâai and might even be moved by her care and considerate gestures, she was someone with a bright future. He understood his own position and capability.
Not to mention their age gap, as someone who had been married before, he felt he had no qualification to stand by her side. Whatâs more, with his previous failed marriage, he had no confidence that he could give her the happiness she deserved. She deserves someone better, and that person wasnât him.
Noticing her fatherâs long sigh, Liu Fuyan hesitated for a long time before she asked, "Father, donât you like Teacher Lin?"
Liu Pan was taken aback by his daughterâs words, but after a moment he let out a chuckle and replied, "Teacher Lin is a very good person. Everyone would like her."
Liu Fuyan stared at her fatherâs eyes for a long time and didnât see any romantic feelings when he talked about Lin Muâai. Since her father had no feelings for her teacher, she wouldnât force it.
Reaching this conclusion, she stopped talking and continued cleaning the meat. As for Liu Pan, his feelings toward Lin Muâai were just starting to bud.
So after making up his mind, he stopped dwelling on the matter. The newly budded feeling was nipped off before it even had the chance to bloom.
Meanwhile, Han Jinhe was stealing glances at Lin Muâai as they walked. Ten minutes later, Lin Muâai finally felt uncomfortable and couldnât help but ask, "Comrade Han, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask."
Being caught red-handed peeking, Han Jinhe let out a cough to cover his embarrassment. After a moment, he finally asked, "Teacher Lin, do you no longer like Comrade Liu Pan?"
Startled by his words, Lin Muâai asked, "Comrade Han, what made you think I liked him in the first place?"