After washing up, Su Li and Feng Huaijin went out together, while the old man and lady kept looking behind them.
"Where's that kid Tuanzi?" the old man asked curiously.
Su Li looked at Feng Huaijin with slight nervousness, and Feng Huaijin led Su Li to sit down at the dining table, casually saying, "I've arranged a tutor for him, so I sent someone to take him back home for lessons this morning."
Su Li couldn't help but think Feng Huaijin was quite the liar, fabricating stories on the spot.
The elderly couple didn't doubt him, though they seemed slightly disappointed.
Unexpectedly, he left so early, but the elderly couple didn't say anything.
Breakfast was a traditional Chinese one, and Su Li ate happily; the piping hot soup dumplings were exceptionally delicious.
The old man glanced at Su Li and suddenly asked, "Xiao Li, if you can't solve the issues at work, let Huaijin help you out; otherwise, what's the use of having him?"
