He Meishu handed his phone back to him. "You should get a new phone. You've been using this one for so long that it's already obsolete."
"Also, stop running around so much. It's the end of spring now, when allergies are at their worst. Be careful not to have another attack."
The man was diligently repairing a car. Without even looking at her, he said dismissively, "I won't. I brought my asthma medicine."
"Besides, I'm not going to the mountains. I'm going to the seaside, where there aren't any flowers or plants."
He Meishu seemed to remember something. "There's seafood at the seaside. You didn't touch any, did you?"
The man lay on his back on the ground and slightly raised his head to glance at her. "I'm not stupid."
He Meishu thought for a moment, then said worriedly, "Don't go out for the time being. It isn't safe outside."
"All right, all right. I'll listen to you." The man spoke helplessly.
He Meishu glanced at her watch. "I have something to do, so I need to go back to the station. Stay home and behave yourself. Don't go wandering around outside again, understood?"
She still had to investigate the portrait and the voice on the recording pen.
"Go on, go on!"
The man seemed used to this. He waved the wrench in his hand without paying it much attention.
*
After resting for a day, Su Qiao resumed her previous training. However, things were very different for her at the company now.
Her last show had made her hugely popular. Even if anyone was jealous, they no longer dared make sarcastic, sour remarks openly.
Recently, Sister Wu had also gotten her quite a few print advertisements.
Notably, Li Jingtai now picked her up and dropped her off every day.