The rain stopped.
Zhou Li sensed it from the suddenly clear honking of horns. It wasn't just the honking; the entire city seemed to sharpen into focus.
Several drenched dogs ambled along the side of the street.
Tuanzi rested its hind paws on Zhou Li's thigh, its front paws scrabbling at the edge of the table, eyes glued to the black-and-white screen. It suddenly turned its head and said, "The fake kitty in the game was killed by this standing dog..."
Zhou Li nodded.
They still won this round, with Huai Xu carrying two others.
Zhou Li glanced outside, then turned to Brother Nan. "The rain has stopped."
Brother Nan understood his meaning and nodded immediately. "Then let's log off. We can go for a walk... Where do you want to go?"
"Log off what?" Huai Xu blinked, confused.
"Let's just wander around," Zhou Li paused for a moment. "I haven't visited Grandpa Ma since I got back a few days ago."
"Do you want to go?" Brother Nan asked.
