7:30 p.m., Fixed Wing District.
The streetlights illuminated the small trees lining the street, casting patchy shadows on the pavement. Cicadas clung to the trees, their tympana vibrating to produce a steady chorus of song.
After taking a cold shower in the changing room, Mo Yuankai changed into a loose shirt and sweatpants and was now leisurely making his way to the parking lot. With the weather becoming even hotter after entering August, he wiped the sweat beads off his forehead, regretting not having his car drive over automatically and sparing himself the walk.
"Hot as hell..."
Mo Yuankai settled into his car; the powerful air conditioning was a relief. He drove out of the parking lot and stopped near a bus stop after just a short distance.
Shiyu Lianyi and Kardesia were sitting on a bench waiting for the bus. He rolled down the window and smiled, "Need a lift?"
The lady with the top hat waved her hand, "Thanks, but it's not on your way to our place."