On Monday morning, at six thirty, Liu Zhizhong and Zhang Minmin had already gotten up and were tidying themselves up nicely.
Liu Zhizhong made a simple breakfast, something like milk and toast, which didn't take much time.
After they finished eating, they set off on their way back.
Liu Zhizhong, of course, was anticipating the next time he could bring Zuo Xintong along. As for whether Zhang Minmin would come or not, he didn't really care.
As for the relationship between Liu Zhizhong and Zhang Minmin, he felt he had it under control. This woman, though she was his conquest, was not quite suitable to be a wife. Of course, as a subject of training, bringing some vitality to life was quite nice.
In this sense, those who understand will understand. In Liu Zhizhong's mind, Zhang Minmin could be a lover, but not a wife.
