The girls from the Cultural Troupe had eaten breakfast and needed to hurry back for rehearsal.
Qiao Ying told them to go ahead as she washed the lunch boxes and prepared to return to the dorm.
Wen Qing followed beside her and asked, "Sister Ying, is it inconvenient at Pei Min's place?"
Qiao Ying glanced at her, shook her head, then chuckled, "Wen Qing, you're famously popular in our troupe and always so polite. How could you forget that we're empty-handed right now?"
Realizing her oversight, Wen Qing's face turned slightly embarrassed, "Look at me. Of course, Sister Ying, you think of everything. We shouldn't mention being polite anymore."
