The two found a spot on the side where there were fewer people. Qin Yang handed her a pair of chopsticks, "Mr. Bai just told me that he's inviting us to dinner at their house tomorrow night, and I've already accepted. You can go a bit earlier, Sister-in-law Song has long admired your cooking skills and wants you to give her some tips."
Lin Chuxia nibbled on a steamed bun and nodded casually, "That's fine. I was planning on going back to my hometown tomorrow, but since that's the case, I'll stay another day."
"You're going back to your hometown?"
Lin Chuxia looked at his shocked expression and couldn't help but laugh, "Of course, I have to return home. I can't just stay here indefinitely. There are things to arrange at the shop, and it has been about ten days since this trip."
Qin Yang suddenly felt that the food was no longer appetizing.
She had been out and about for a dozen days, but in his place, it had been barely three days.