Fang Hong really saw Qin Xue as her own younger sister now.
"Of course, I'm even thinking of buying a house and living next door to you," Qin Xue replied with a grin.
"Alright, let's go. We shouldn't delay too long or there might be no cars left," Fang Hong shook her head and laughed.
Actually, they were talking and walking at the same time.
"Yeah, let's hurry!" Qin Xue looked cheerful on the surface, but she was actually quite anxious inside.
Because that feeling of unease had not disappeared, she was afraid that something might have happened to Chu Molin.
But she remembered that Chu Molin had told her they were only going for special training, and there shouldn't be any danger.
When they returned to the shop, Fang Xiu was washing pots, preparing to cook.
"Fang Xiu, wait a moment to wash the rice, we are going back to the Institute tonight, and I'll go ask Yu Xiu if she's going as well.
