Yun Xiangxiang felt embarrassed to dismantle Song Mian, but could not embarrass Hou Chengjue as well. She could only keep her smile, "Hello, Professor Song."
"Come, let's go inside." Fu min hurriedly led them into the house.
Song Mian also brought some gifts. It was Chinese medicinal materials wrapped in oil paper. "I heard that Teacher Fu has been suffering from insomnia lately. I have prepared a few medicinal pairings. I will give Teacher Fu a pulse diagnosis later."
"My birthday this year is very precious. I get a free consultation from you." Fu Min smiled till the wrinkles around her eyes appeared. It was apparent how happy and surprised she was.
"Little Song is a doctor." Hou Chengjue introduced it in another sentence.
"I know. Teacher Hou mentioned it in the previous Film Festival." Yun Xiangxiang nodded kindly.
"Xiangxiang's memory is on par with yours. She remembers everything."mHou Chengjue said to Song Mian.