Ling Qingxue asked curiously, "Are we going to visit Uncle Song?"
Song Wei looked at Xia Ruofei with melting tenderness. "Ruofei managed to cultivate the wild tea, remember?" she explained. "He wanted to give it to my dad right away. But since my dad doesn't know much about cultivation, Ruofei needs a proper excuse to visit him."
Realization dawned on Qingxue. "Right, right, right! That makes perfect sense! If it hadn't been so inconvenient last time, we should have invited Uncle Song to have the wild tea with us. Now that we've cultivated it ourselves, we definitely can't forget him!"
She continued, "Since that's the case, let's stick to Ruofei's plan. You come with me and drive my car home. Ruofei and I will visit tonight!"
Song Wei looked between the two of them with a teasing smile. "Are you sure you guys don't need some time alone to..."
Qingxue flushed and cut her off. "Oh, please! It's not like we just met yesterday. We don't need to be all lovey-dovey! It's settled!"
