"What did you just plan?" Lu Chen led her back to the hotel.
Su Mo blinked mysteriously, "You'll know when the time comes, and there's another task I need your help with."
Lu Chen raised his eyebrows.
The next day, as soon as the two of them had finished grooming in the bedroom of the hotel and came downstairs, there were many people standing at the door, with Feng Yao maintaining order outside.
Su Mo was stunned for a moment, saw the large and small bags they carried and the few tins of tea leaves in their hands, and realized what was happening.
She quickly had Lu Chen open the door, moved a table and chairs to the hotel entrance, and sat down.
Feng Yao walked into the room, stood beside her, and exhaled, "You finally got up. Half the refugee camp knows about your tea leaves task. You came back early, so they came early too."
Su Mo nodded, handed him a few tins of canned fruit, "Let them in. You haven't had breakfast so early, have this to fill you up."
"Thanks."
