Yuan Jianing said in a somewhat embarrassed whisper, "Aren't you supposed to be at Grandpa Zhong's house for acupuncture at 7:30?"
Luo Qiao looked toward Yuan Jianing, "How do you know that?"
She felt that Grandpa Yuan wouldn't have mentioned it at home, so she stared at Yuan Jianing. Unable to withstand the scrutiny, Yuan Jianing coughed lightly and said, "Well, I told you not to get angry.
Zhong Zhaowei told me secretly, so I'll accompany you tonight. Don't worry, I haven't told anyone. He made me promise, and I'll go confess to Grandpa myself later and assure you, I won't tell a soul."
Seeing Yuan Jianing's expression, Luo Qiao burst into laughter, "So, are you taking this opportunity to go on a date?"
Yuan Jianing hastily raised her middle finger, "Shush, do you want to scare someone to death?"
Then quickly glanced inside the house, patted her little heart, and whispered, "Don't tell the family, okay?"
