"Uh, yeah. When I was visiting Sichuan last time, I happened to get a panda by a stroke of luck." Shen Yibin recited the cover story from the Future Pet Shop for Qiao Wenqi.
"No wonder you were in Sichuan for so long last time. So that's what happened! If I'd known such a good thing was going on, I would've gone too." The Future Pet Shop had indeed done its job well; even someone like Qiao Wenqi, who wasn't deeply involved, had some vague memories implanted. "Tomorrow's the weekend. Can I come to your shop and see the panda?"
'I knew that was your real reason,' Shen Yibin thought, feeling a little disappointed. "No problem, just come on over." Shen Yibin agreed. After all, once this Weibo post went out, his pet shop was bound to be swamped with visitors. Having a few acquaintances in the mix could actually make things more convenient.
