Night had fallen, and as Li Qiao left the laboratory, she encountered Fu Lvting in the corridor.
"How has Jiugong been doing recently?" Li Qiao played with her phone, lifting her head to look at him as she asked.
Fu Lvting smiled, his eyes unwaveringly focused on her face as he teased, "I thought you had forgotten about the old man.
Don't worry, he's doing quite well, and his wrist is recovering nicely. These past days he's even been discussing with me about moving back to his own place."
The original reason for entrusting Jiugong to Fu Lvting's care was to prevent Tu Anliang from bothering him again.
Now...
Li Qiao looked down at her phone, pondering, "Let's have him move back after this week. Try not to let him go out these next few days."
Fu Lvting's eyes flickered, "Alright, I'll have the boxing gym pay extra attention."
Li Qiao voiced her thanks in a subdued tone, chatted with Fu Lvting for a few more sentences, then turned and went downstairs.
