Zhao Xiaohui's eyes lit up when she heard this. 'How great would it be to go to the provincial capital? City folk are so respectable. Even someone like Lin Yuezhen became a completely different person after going to the city. If I go, I could become as stylish as Little Lan, too.'
At this thought, Zhao Xiaohui nudged Lin Guodong. "Guodong, Little Lan's idea is great."
Lin Guodong turned and glared at her. "Our sister-in-law has already gone to help Mom with the cooking. You go help, too."
'This clueless woman,' he thought. 'Little Lan has already figured everything out, and we're just going to waltz in and reap the benefits? Where do we get the nerve?'
"Oh!" Zhao Xiaohui shot Lin Guodong a displeased glare and slowly trudged off.
Lin Changyou looked at the Lin Guoliang brothers. "What do you two think about what Little Lan said?"
