Lan Suming, with a rare hint of a smile in his eyes, nodded to her: "Alright, I believe what you say..." He then looked at Qin Yibo, "It seems there's no need for me to stay here any longer."
"But I'd like to add, if you ever need help, feel free to ask. Although this is our first interaction, I have a good impression of you and hope we can become friends in the future."
"Sure, sure..." Qin Yibo nodded repeatedly, "I feel even better about you, and I'm sure we'll have more interactions. Of course, when I need something, I'll definitely ask, as long as you don't mind."
Qin's Wife hurriedly blocked the doorway: "Teacher Lan, it's getting late, why don't you stay for dinner before leaving?"
"Yes, yes..." Qin Yibo patted his forehead, looking regretful, "Look at me, only thinking about my own matters. Teacher Lan, don't mind me. I'm just this kind of person, missing a beat every now and then."
