"What's that smell?" Zhou Ziqing sniffed vigorously. "It smells like the disinfectant from hospitals. Have you been to a hospital?"
"Haha!" Qin Muchuan laughed, pushing her aside. "Your nose is quite sharp, isn't it? Can you really detect that?
Zhou Ziqing was wary and puzzled. "You really went to a hospital? Why didn't you mention you were unwell?"
"I went to a hospital to visit a friend's mother!" Qin Muchuan responded lightly and calmly.
"A very important friend?"
"Yes!"
"Which friend?"
"You don't know them!"
Suddenly, Zhou Ziqing felt a pang of discomfort. Qin Muchuan had time to visit a friend's mother, yet he had never paid a visit to her own mother, let alone thought of doing so. "Chuanchuan, my mother hasn't been well lately; I want to go home this weekend and visit her."
"Sure, don't worry, I will look after Auntie. You can also take a few extra days at home!"
Zhou Ziqing felt hurt. "Chuanchuan, won't you come with me?"
