After a moment, Song Qingqing said irritably, "Cough cough, Xingchen, can you loosen your grip a bit? I'm suffocating."
Upon hearing this, Sikong Xingchen quickly released her, but did not let go completely, instead continuing to hold her as they lay together.
"Qing'er, I don't like you seeing him."
"But he's my friend." Song Qingqing said this somewhat hesitantly, thinking to herself, "I'd better avoid eating with unlucky guys like that in the future!"
After the commotion, the two went about their own business, with Song Qingqing focusing all her attention on the seed cultivation laboratory.
The next day arrived in the blink of an eye, and early that morning, Song Qingqing discovered that her shop had actually been reopened.
Only after asking did she learn that it was Professor Fan who had helped her complete the report and submit it.
Then she discovered that Liu Xiaoxiao's shop had actually closed down.
Did the sun rise in the west?
Song Qingqing did not connect this matter with what she had said to Master Liu yesterday.
Seeing that Liu Xiaoxiao had closed the door, he was naturally overjoyed.
Have someone tidy up the shop and prepare for its opening tomorrow.
In the afternoon, after school, Song Qingqing was stopped on her way home by Liu's bodyguards again.
"Miss Song, our patriarch would like to have a talk with you."
"What's there to talk about? Didn't we already discuss that yesterday?"
"Please don't make things difficult for us juniors. If you don't go, we'll have to call even more people to invite you."
The bodyguard remained expressionless throughout, solely focused on his mission.
Song Qingqing was speechless with anger. She wanted to say something, but in the end, she remained silent.
Following them to the private room of the restaurant, Song Qingqing remained motionless as she looked at the table full of delicious dishes.
"Miss Song, let's eat and chat. It's on me," said Old Master Liu, picking up his chopsticks and starting to eat.
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