"Xiao Feng, take a look at that container parked over there," Zhao Guo'an said.
"Container?" Xiao Feng glanced over, puzzled, "What's the issue?"
He noticed a dark shape beside the wheel but wasn't sure exactly what Zhao Guo'an was referring to.
"What is that thing tied to the wheel?" Zhao Guo'an couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Feng examined it closely for a while and replied, "It looks like a monkey."
"It's not a circus, why would someone performing tricks bring a monkey?" Zhao Guo'an pursued.
"Do you see that chubby guy standing over there?" Xiao Feng said expressionlessly, "That's right, the one who just asked what happened this morning."
Zhao Guo'an nodded, "I see him."
Xiao Feng patted Zhao Guo'an's shoulder, saying, "Go ask him yourself."
Realizing Xiao Feng was teasing him, Zhao Guo'an hurriedly said, "I'm talking about serious stuff here, stop joking."
"Nonsense!" Xiao Feng retorted in irritation, "I don't run a circus, how would I know why they brought a monkey."
