Song Ci appreciated the offer.
"Thank you in advance."
"You're welcome."
Huang Hao was also very worried because he treated Lu Gan as his own brother.
When Lu Gan came out, he saw Song Ci and Huang Hao talking discreetly. No matter how he looked at them, he felt unsettled.
"What are you guys talking about?"
Song Ci hurriedly raised her. In a surprised tone, she said, "You're done already?"
"Yes, why? Am I interrupting your conversation?"
"..."
Huang Hao's nose twitched. He looked at Song Ci with a puzzled expression and said, "Song Ci, do you smell something sour? Who broke their vinegar jar?"
Song Ci smiled and looked at Lu Gan.
"Yes, it's like a year's worth of vinegar."
"..."
Lu Gan turned around and pushed his wheelchair away. Song Ci quickly followed him and said, "You told me to talk to him, right? Why are you so irked?"
"I'm not!"
Lu Gan refused to admit it.
