"Thank you, Uncle Ying." Qin Yin smiled slightly, "So we're going back home tomorrow?"
"Let's wait another day. I'm worried that if I go alone, the media might say I was bribed. I'll contact some other old friends abroad, and then the few of us will go clarify things together. That way, it will be more effective."
Qin Yin laughed, "Uncle Ying, you're very thoughtful."
"Stay for dinner." Uncle Ying unexpectedly invited.
"Sure, I'm already hungry." Su Junhao also felt like a big weight had been lifted off his chest and replied with a grin.
Little Xuanxuan spoke again, "This uncle is really silly. My mom says people who only think about eating are silly, but silly people have their own good fortune. This uncle must be lucky."
Initially, hearing the first half of Little Xuanxuan's words, Su Junhao was ready to explode with anger. But hearing the latter half, especially the sentence 'this uncle must be lucky', his anger dissipated instantly.