Ye Qiu immediately understood Liu Lingxiu's little girl thoughts.
"Tomorrow morning at seven, meet me here,"
Ye Qiu said, then rode his bike away from Liu Lingxiu's house, heading home.
Watching Ye Qiu's departing figure, Liu Lingxiu felt a bit reluctant, though she couldn't quite say why. Of course, she was still thinking about the bet they made. Could Ye Qiu really score higher than her on the joint exams?
By the time Ye Qiu returned to the porridge and noodle shop, it was already seven in the evening. Chen Fang, Ye Xue, and Ye Weidong were all busy.
It seemed the three of them had gotten used to this kind of hustle.
Originally, Ye Qiu had wanted to tell them to take it easy and enjoy some rest, but Ye Weidong still didn't quite believe in his transformation.
After all, in Ye Weidong's view, if they didn't run this porridge and noodle shop, what else could they do for a living?
For ordinary families, no work meant no food.
