At 5:30 PM, they passed through a county town.
Zhou Li took Brother Nan's spare phone, looked again at the sun over the distant mountaintops, and frowned. "We're only halfway there!"
"I've been driving really fast," Huai Xu said.
"We took too long for lunch and even stopped to get some air," Zhou Li said, turning to look at the street on their left. "Let's stop here for dinner. There's a pickled fish restaurant over there; Tuanzi said she wants fish soup with rice."
"Sure!"
The car stopped right in front of the restaurant.
Huai Xu had been driving all afternoon, thoroughly enjoying herself, and now she was about to eat—double the pleasure.
However, Zhou Li looked at the passenger seat and his eyes widened in surprise. "Where's Tuanzi!? Where did Tuanzi run off to?"
"She's here!" Huai Xu said, unconcerned.
