"Right, Chu Molin, don't mention anything about Yingying to Xiao Qi when you get back. Let Yingying speak for herself. After you get back, help me check on Xiaoqiao. Sometimes she, as a girl, gets really tired when she's busy. If they're too swamped, hire another person." Qin Xue felt that Chu Xiaoqiao had reached the age where she might start dating. She couldn't always keep her busy at the shop.
What would that make her, some sort of skinflint? The thought sent chills down her spine. She certainly didn't want to be a skinflint.
"Okay. I understand." Chu Molin did not object. Some things he would rather avoid, but having his sister Xiaoqiao around the house quite often was another matter.
Now, he was not as resistant to Chu Xiaoqiao as before, but he was still unwelcoming to the rest of the Chus.
"Chu Molin, you're so nice. I've decided to treat you even better in the future." Qin Xue swung the hand linked with Chu Molin's as she moved forward, her mood soaring.
