Li Qiao arrived home and took a bath.
Old Mrs. Qin had just finished simmering the sauce, poured it into a jar, prepared some rice and pickles for her, and slipped two one-yuan banknotes into her hand, repeatedly admonishing her not to mistreat herself.
In the past, Li Qiao would certainly have been reluctant to spend, but now that she was making good money from selling her knitted goods, she didn't need to be frugal, so she accepted them.
Qin Jin drove her back to school.
After getting out of the car, Li Qiao said to him, "Jin, wait here for me for a moment." She ran off carrying her things.
It was Saturday today.
Hu Xiufang arrived at school early.
Li Qiao exchanged a few pleasantries with her, took some materials from her hand to give to Qin Jin, and reluctantly parted, her original plan had been to share a room with him today, but her period had started. "Come see me when you're free."
"Sure, I might drop by any day and bring you something delicious."
