Song Shijun teased, " what she needs more now is pig's brain. Go back and get the kitchen to make you a heavenly numb pig's brain soup to nourish your body. &Quot;
"No need, I'll leave it to you." Han qiqing retorted.
Song Shijun said, " you can give it to me too. I quite like pig's brain. Now that you've mentioned it, I really want to eat hotpot. Why don't we meet up for a meal after qiqing's exams tomorrow and give her some regards? "
"Comfort your head, it's a celebration! Sure, let's go for hotpot tomorrow night then. It's my treat. Take it as a celebration for me. Shijun, don't worry, I'll order ten pig brains for you so that you can eat your fill."
Han qiqing encouraged herself with this, as if she could do well tomorrow.
Mu Xiaoxiao stammered, " um ... We're not free tomorrow night. &Quot;
Han qiqing was surprised. &Quot; why? You're not free? What are you going to do?"
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
It wouldn't be good to tell them, would it?
