Hu Lingling knows Qin Xin's personality all too well. If she doesn't remind her, this big sister would definitely leave without a trace once her performance is over.
"Sure, okay."
Qin Xin hung up the phone and looked at Xiangxiang, who had a bewildered expression.
It's hard to tell how much Xiangxiang heard just now, but it doesn't matter. What she said wasn't some big secret, and as for the oboe, Xiangxiang had seen her play before. Didn't she perform a piece at the Imperial University New Year's dance party?
"Um, I have something to do tonight, so Xiangbao, you can plan your activities. By the way, if you have time tonight, could you bake some animal-shaped snacks? The ones you made in the iron pot for Master Tuantuan before, with really fragrant cheese."
"Miss, do you want to eat them? I can go back to the canteen and bake them for you right now."
"No rush. They're not for me, save them for tomorrow."
"Alright, Miss!"
