"Following me all the time is impossible..." Seeing Wang Lei's face change a bit, Song Xiaoyu laughed, "Do you not allow her to graduate from apprenticeship? Still following me?"
"Hehe..." Wang Lei laughed embarrassingly, "I mean, can she keep following you before she graduates from apprenticeship?"
Song Xiaoyu looked toward Wang Jing, "Wang Jing, do you want to leave me?"
"It's just my aunt fretting over nothing; she always distrusts me," Wang Jing said with an embarrassed smile, "But that also shows that I haven't done enough before."
"As long as you know," Song Xiaoyu glanced at the time and said, "Let's go, come with me to prepare for the surgery. Chuxia, do you want to go to the bathroom first?"
"Of course." As soon as her words fell, Chuxia had already run off, and Wang Jing shook her head, amused, "She even wanted to drink another bowl of soup just now."
