In the evening, when Xia Lu saw Zhou Grandma's phone number pop up on her phone, she almost jumped off the sofa. Suppressing her inner restlessness, she gently pressed the answer key.
"Do you still remember our arrangement earlier?" Zhou Grandma's leisurely voice came through the phone, "Tomorrow is Saturday, I'll send a car to pick you up in the morning."
"In the morning..." Xia Lu thought for a moment, "Grandma, what time in the morning?"
"What time does Achen go out?"
"Around six or seven." Xia Lu said, though she wasn't sure what time Zhou Mingchen actually goes out to exercise. Lately, she has been easily tired, and by the time she wakes up, he's already out of the house. Even relying on past memories, the timing isn't always consistent.
"My car will arrive at eight." Zhou Grandma didn't dwell much on the timing and made a straightforward decision, "Prepare in advance, I don't like waiting for people."
