After class, it was lunchtime.
Lu Chenzhou made a video call to Li Xianghua.
"Mom, are you getting used to living at Master's place?"
"It's great, much more comfortable than our old shabby apartment, it's so high-end."
"That's good. Have you been practicing boxing lately?"
"I have! I've already reached beginner level a while ago. I feel like I'll be proficient by next year. Your dad is still clumsy though—hands and feet not coordinated. He's just not cut out for Martial Arts. Teacher Ji even said I have pretty good comprehension, but I just started learning too late..."
Li Xianghua chattered on, while Lu Chenzhou listened quietly.
Lu Chenzhou said:
"You two can help out with some things at Teacher Ji's house. If you run out of money, let me know, I'll transfer some to you. Anyway, don't worry about working for now."
"We have money, Teacher Ji even wants to pay us, but your dad turned it down."
"Yeah, we can't take it."
