"Come on, there's something I'd like to discuss with you as well!" Wu Fengqing nodded and said.
The next day, Li Xiaobao got up early, but no matter how early he got up, it seemed Zhou Cuihua was always up earlier, and a bowl of egg noodles was already placed on the table after he finished washing up.
Zhou Cuihua was sitting opposite him on a small stool, holding her cheeks in her hands and watching with a smile as Li Xiaobao ate a big bowl of noodles. She felt relieved only after seeing him riding out on his tricycle.
When he arrived at the entrance of Wu Fengqing's pharmacy, it was just after eight o'clock. Before Li Xiaobao could get off his tricycle, he saw Wu Fengqing running out of the pharmacy and asking, "Didn't you come back from the Provincial City? Why are you riding a motorcycle?"
"No way, I went back last night!"
With that, the two of them entered the pharmacy.
