Xia Chuyi left, leaving He Qing at the original spot, half a day unable to snap back to reality.
When the burning sensation in his eyes had subsided enough for him to slightly open them, he was already sporting a bruised nose and a swollen face.
The people around him were still pointing and making remarks about him.
He Qing felt extremely embarrassed and was seething with rage.
"Xia Chuyi, you just wait for me!" His expression was so ferocious that it caused his face to hurt from the strain.
Then, he left the train station in a most disgraceful manner.
The next day at noon, Zhao Xiaogui brought Xia Chengzong into Provincial City at last—the very reason his cousin was a day late.
"Big sis, we're here!" Compared to Zhao Xiaogui's excitement, Xia Chengzong huffed in a less than pleased way, which passed for a greeting.
Xia Chuyi didn't mind and simply said, "You've come at the right time. The ingredients in the storeroom need to be sorted out quickly!"
