Li Sulan felt much better. Chu Xi was still her caring little cotton-padded jacket.
"Do you want me to tell you the other two clues?" Li Sulan whispered sneakily into Chu Xi's ear.
Although Sang Ning didn't read the card aloud after looking at it, earlier on the way, Sang Chuan and his group of loudmouths kept repeating those two clues over and over, and she had already memorized them.
"No need." Chu Xi firmly rejected, "I already said I would abide by the rules of the program team, and I won't stoop to that level. Mom, you can go with them without worries. I already have an idea and will find the mystery guest soon."
"Well... all right then." Li Sulan didn't insist. She trusted Chu Xi.
Halfway up, Sang Chuan noticed Li Sulan had lagged behind and was whispering in Chu Xi's ear. He shouted, "Li, you old hag! Why aren't you keeping up? Are you planning to defect or what?"
