"Okay."
After finishing their meal, they left the restaurant, and then Zhang Jingdong drove his parents around the entire county town.
They didn't get home until almost 8 PM.
Zhang Jingdong chatted with his parents in the living room for a while, then returned to his own room.
The moment he turned on the light, his eyes quickly passed over Bruce Lee, Kobe, and the five Saint Seiya brothers on the wall, then glanced at the desk he'd used for over twenty years in the previous life.
This desk wasn't bought; rather, it was handmade by his dad.
At this moment, various textbooks and novels from high school were still scattered on the desk.
Zhang Jingdong rummaged through them and a peculiar smile appeared on his lips.
He suddenly remembered something and picked up his cellphone to text Liu Yang: Are you home? I'm back.
In less than ten seconds, Liu Yang called him.
Zhang Jingdong immediately answered: "Hey..."
"When did you get home?"
