On Sunday morning, Gu Shaojun received a call from Zheng Shaolian.
Zheng Shaolian no longer went to the post office; he now knew to run over to the military district to borrow Yang's phone.
"Shaolian, how was the drive yesterday? Did you run into any trouble? Did you get Xiao Man home safely?"
"What trouble could there be? Bro, you know my driving skills! It didn't even take three hours to get there. The road conditions were pretty good, no particularly strange or dangerous spots. If it weren't for the old lady next door not being able to handle the bumps, I could've gone even faster! Hey, Bro, you knew that girl's name is Xiao Man? She's a little swindler. I got tricked by her!"
Gu Shaojun was amused. "Don't go giving people random nicknames. She doesn't like it. Did you remember the route, and the village?"
