By the time the two men came in dragging a few potted plants, they had only finished less than half of the work.

"Where is the best place to put the potted plants?" Ma Weicheng asked everyone for advice.

"Put it next to the desk! This way it doesn't take up space and people can see it at a glance." Song Zhi put down the work in his hands, looked around and said seriously.

"Okay." Ma Weicheng has an advantage, that is, he will never be stubborn when he doesn't understand something, he will not feel embarrassed to ask, and he will humbly accept the opinions given by others.

After the potted plants were placed, Yan Yu curiously moved closer to the two of them. Seeing that what Song Zhi said seemed to be real, he reached out to touch it.

With a snap, You Lu knocked his outstretched hand down and warned him fiercely: "Don't touch it with your claws. I worked so hard to make this. How can you break it?"

Yan Yu didn't expect her to suddenly hit him. He was caught off guard and didn't dodge. Seeing the back of his hand immediately turn red, he muttered angrily: "I just wanted to see. If you don't want me to touch you, just tell me. There's no need to hit anyone. You might not be able to get married if you are so violent."

"If I told you it would be useful, would I still do it? Besides, I can't get married, so you don't need to marry me. Go over there quickly. Seeing you is an eyesore." You Lu rolled her eyes at him, then lowered her head to continue cutting paper.

"Yan Yu, come over and help us. Let's hang up the banner first." Ma Weicheng only noticed that the two of them started arguing again in the blink of an eye. He thought that they were really a pair of enemies, so he made an excuse to ask Yan Yu to come over to help. After he was busy, the two of them stopped talking.

When things really started to get busy, the two groups of people each got busy with their own things and had no time to talk at all.

He was busy until it was almost dark. Song Zhi rubbed his stiff shoulders, moved his neck, and felt stiff all over.

"You guys go back first. You've been busy until so late today. You can come later tomorrow morning. Professor Yan won't arrive until noon. Yan Yu and I will go to the town to get food in the morning." Ma Weicheng watched the two of them busy until dark, and he wanted to help in the middle of the process.

But after trying to make a few, he couldn't get any of them right, so he gave up without wasting any more materials. He and Yan Yu were of no help at all in the afternoon.

"I..." Yan Yu originally wanted to retort that he was also very busy, so why should he come to work tomorrow morning while these two people had a rest? But when he thought about how busy these two people were this afternoon, he quickly stopped himself from blurting out the words and then remained silent, which meant he agreed.

"Okay, You Lu and I will make two kinds of pastries and bring them over tomorrow morning. Sorry to bother you two to make the trip." Song Zhi said while rubbing his wrist.

As soon as Song Zhigang went out, a cold wind blew towards her, making her shiver.

She planned to leave her bike here and walk back; she wouldn't lose it anyway. It was freezing, and riding a bike would be even colder. The hot air she exhaled immediately turned into white mist.

Before he had taken a few steps, he saw a figure standing under a street light. Song Zhi was startled. The back of the figure looked familiar, and the closer he got, the more familiar it seemed.