"Ugh, look at my memory," Wang Shumei smacked her forehead and said to Lin Nianhe, "Niuwa came right after you stepped out. The principal is looking for you."
"Okay, I'll go there first." Lin Nianhe didn't forget to tell Wang Shumei, "I'll talk to Brother Qian about the provincial city stuff when I get back."
Wang Shumei pulled on her arm and whispered, "You don't need to mention it to Sister Zheng. It's the same when my brother makes deliveries back to our hometown."
"She brought it up herself," Lin Nianhe soothed, "I'll talk about it when I get back. I'm going to see what the principal needs."
"Alright, we'll talk when you get back."
"Um... Sister Shumei, Shanshan and Xiao Jun fell asleep at my place, please look after them when they wake up."
"Sure, don't worry."
Lin Nianhe ran out the door, first pinched Niuwa's little face, then asked him, "Do you know what the principal wants?"
