Luo Qiao sighed after listening, money is truly a harmful thing.
By the time Lu Yichen arrived, Luo Qiao and the others had already prepared the meal.
Luo Qiao poked her head out from the kitchen: "Brother Chen, you came just in time, wash your hands, get ready to eat."
Lu Yichen looked Luo Qiao up and down after entering to ensure she was really okay before washing his hands.
The meal was set, and Luo Qiao helped everyone serve their rice, and they started chatting as they ate.
Lu Yichen picked up a piece of braised pork ribs that Luo Qiao loved and placed it in her bowl: "Did Stone's partner's relatives come over today?"
"Yes, Yu Qi's uncle is sick, he's already been admitted to the hospital. By tomorrow noon, all the preoperative test results should be out, and if there are no issues, they will schedule the surgery for the afternoon.
