Yifan had invited his best friend over for lunch. He had free time before he had to go to work, so an hour with a friend wouldn't hurt. He began to prepare lunch and looked through the cabinets and refrigerator for certain ingredients. He was going to make a desert called Blueberry-Orange Parfait The dessert wouldn't take him too long to make, and was rather simple. It probably only took him less than ten minutes to make it.

Yifan had a small craving for both chicken and pasta, and decided to make his specialty. It was the Southwestern Chicken Pasta Salad. He hummed softly as he looked for the uncooked pene rigate, unaware that his phone was vibrating on the counter. Lu Han was attempting to call him, and inform him that he may be late for lunch. He placed the bag on the counter along with red bell peppers, green onions, and the other ingredients.

Lu Han was searching for an item he always carries around. He finally found time to use it correctly. He smirked as he repeated the phrase in his mind. He wondered why Yifan wasn't answering him though. The worst case scenario for him was that he was on the line with another man or he was spending his lunch with another man. He began to hastily look for the item.

Yifan looked at the clock and wondered where Lu Han was. He was hungry, but he didn't want to start without him. A sigh escaped his lips and was about to put everything away until he heard a knock on the door. H