Qiaoqiao's friends are few, but each friendship is genuine, thus each one is especially precious.
Faced with Xiaoyang's playful teasing, he grinned proudly: "Alright then, I'll definitely send you plenty, using my salary! But you have to take me out to have a good time!"
The last time I came, the weather was so cold, and I had to attend the expo, so I didn't really enjoy myself—it was so tiring just sitting in the car.
Xiaoyang quickly said: "High-speed rail business class, I'll pay for it! Wait until I have a holiday, then message me. Make the travel plans, and then come straight away!"
The two chattered away as they planned, already reserving pears, apples, pomegranates from the mountains, winter jujubes, late peaches, autumn cucumbers, and various rice flours, etc...
Xiaoyang rubbed his hands with excitement: "Once we finish harvesting the wheat, I'll go home and apply for funding from my dad. Then I'll rent a place next to school for a studio!"
Such a legitimate reason.
