A meal lasted for three hours, with everyone chatting and laughing, the host and guests thoroughly enjoyed themselves.
Sun Zhidong drove him back home again in the evening. Since he had accepted his hospitality, Li Xiang thought it best to refrain from saying much else.
When he got home, Li Xiang took out his phone and discovered a voice message from Lin Feifei that he'd missed during dinner, so he quickly played it.
"Li Xiang, come help me move this Saturday, you promised me last month."
Li Xiang checked the time and realized it was only two days until Saturday, so he called her up:
"No problem, I've just finished my current case, see you this weekend."
"How are you coming over? Want me to pick you up?"
"I'll take a ride over, no need for you to drive back and forth, it's tiring."
"Didn't you get your driver's license? You can drive back."
