Three days passed within the blink of an eye. When Weisheng was finally done with his punishment, he had a small breakfast with everyone. Qiang had recovered well, and she forgave Weisheng as well. After breakfast, Xiaoling took Weisheng out for 'shopping'. Suspicious as it was, Weisheng followed her regardless.
"Guess what I'm buying you today!" Xiaoling murmured playfully while driving her precious car just to buy him something.
Weisheng hummed to give it a thought. She hadn't broken down the news of his new job to him. So, could it be a parting gift?
"I don't know. A carton of Sichuan noodles, I guess." Weisheng made a wild guess.
"Huh?" Xiaoling narrowed her eyes, "You want Sichuan noodles? I guess I'll get those for you too, then."
Weisheng chuckled, "I just guessed because you like those so much."
