Old Hu untied the apron from his waist, walked out with Yang Yi, then grabbed a set of car keys from the counter and said to the woman at the counter, "Honey, I'm stepping out for a bit."
"Where are you going? When will you be back?"
Old Hu turned back and said to his wife, "Mm, be good."
After speaking, Old Hu didn't look back again. When he reached the store's entrance, he took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
As he walked out, Old Hu looked up and then promptly turned back inside, giving Yang Yi a wry smile, "Wow, feels like I'm in a movie. It's such a big scene, I can't believe it even if I don't want to."
Yang Yi whispered, "It's not easy to leave; we can't escape. I said I'd cover you so you could leave with the goods..."
Old Hu waved a hand, smiling bitterly, "You think I don't want to? Still a chance to drive?"
"Yes, before the ground forces arrive. They won't shoot easily, but I can't guarantee it."
