Tang Ruoqing returned to Mocheng the next day, she had to work.
Ying Luoyu still had matters to deal with and would only come back later.
Upon learning that Tang Ruoqing was back, Su Nanxing couldn't wait to invite her over.
Tang Ruoqing did come, but she looked at Su Nanxing a bit strangely: "Do you know what you look like?"
Su Nanxing touched her own face: "What's wrong? What do I look like?"
"You look like a paparazzo who just sniffed out some gossip, eager for details." Tang Ruoqing tapped on her forehead: "Are you that bored?"
"Is this called being bored?" Su Nanxing looked aggrieved: "I'm not being nosy, I'm just concerned about you."
"Alright, alright, concerned, concerned."
Su Nanxing sighed: "You can't blame me for being nosy, I really am… Lu Beiyuan only lets me work half-days, I don't know what to do in the afternoons."
"Any news about the teaching?" Tang Ruoqing asked.
"Not so soon," Su Nanxing said. "and..."
