Gu Jinghang's hands were trembling as he wished to turn back and look at Song Ran so badly. He wanted nothing more than to look into her dazzling eyes. They must be very attractive.
The supervisor took the money and Song Ran's hand. "Okay, I'm going to the announcement stand. Come with me."
Song Ran managed to catch a glimpse of the figure who was stooping behind the supervisor. "Isn't that Uncle Qian?"
As she said this, she wanted to break free from Supervisor Li and check out Uncle Qian. Supervisor Li grew anxious as she pulled her back. "Yeah, it's Uncle Qian. He... he has a scar on his face and detests people looking at him."
Song Ran shouted again, "Uncle, you're getting old. Just rest when you can and leave today and tomorrow's cleaning to me."
Gu Jinghang's hand, which was holding onto a hook, could not stop trembling.
Supervisor Li pulled her away. "Enough. Uncle Qian is hard of hearing. I'll tell him again later. Just go with me."