"Take this with you, and give it to Qin Lang. Or else, he might not have one and could end up snatching yours. Where's Mr. Xie? Chu Molin, give this one to him, let him bring one back to Mr. Xu." Qin Xue originally planned to send it back with Ding Xi's group, but then she thought Chu Molin might want to speak with Xie Jun, so she gave both packages to Chu Molin instead.
"Alright, I'll go find Mr. Xie then. Wait for me here. Come on, why are you all still standing there?" Chu Molin takes the bags and instructs his wife to wait for him, beckoning the four stagnant figures to follow him.
"Here we are, sister-in-law, thank you." At the sight of Chu Molin's stern face, the four respond promptly.
"Go ahead." Qin Xue waves with a smile, watching them follow behind Chu Molin, all a bunch of simple-minded lugheads.
"Sister-in-law." Jing Xin had observed Qin Xue waiting alone upon arrival. Chu Molin was nowhere in sight, so he greeted her.
