The cold air around Qin Shaonan dissipated in an instant.

He sat quietly to the side, watching Qiao Qiao and the old lady.

Qiao Qiao continued chatting with the old lady, while Qin Shaonan listened from the side.

They had lunch together, as usual.

After lunch, Qin Shaonan and Qiao Qiao sat in the hospital for a while before returning to the hotel.

...

On Monday, Qin Shaonan took Qiao Qiao to the light weapons shooting range on Yanji Road in Hong Kong early.

Qiao Qiao called Zhao Xiaoman, "Remember to bring me some camouflage clothes when you come."

Zhao Xiaoman chuckled, "You’re already there?"

Feeling guilty, Qiao Qiao glanced at Qin Shaonan next to her and said softly, "I’m still at the hospital."

Hearing the tone, Zhao Xiaoman immediately got up from the bed, "You’re fooling me, not bringing it."

Qiao Qiao took the initiative to plead, "Come on, be a good friend, please."

Zhao Xiaoman, "Then be honest, where are you now?"

Qiao Qiao obediently replied, "Uh-huh, I’m there."

Zhao Xiaoman’s eyes lit up, "Spent the weekend with Instructor Qin?"

Qiao Qiao, "Well, about that..."

She shut her mouth and didn’t continue.

Zhao Xiaoman felt a chill, "You’re acting like Jia Baoyu, begging me for a favor. Don’t give me that, I’m not buying it."

Qiao Qiao, "Xiaoman~ Hmm!"

Zhao Xiaoman got goosebumps all over, "Alright, I’ll bring it for you, can’t take it anymore."

Qiao Qiao said "Thank you," hung up the phone, and looked at Qin Shaonan.

Qin Shaonan said, "It’s still early, I’ll teach you."

Qiao Qiao smiled at Qin Shaonan, "Okay."

Qin Shaonan held Qiao Qiao’s hand and led her into the shooting area, handed her a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle already loaded, and taught her the basic knowledge of shooting.