Just as I was carrying the catch of the day to the recycling station, I saw Zhao Gui talking to Old Man Wang at the entrance.
What's going on, why is he here, Zhang Yu wondered.
Zhao Gui had been thinking a lot these days, even though Auntie Zhao and Zhao Juan had already lowered their heads in admitted mistake, repeatedly promising there wouldn't be a next time.
But Zhao Gui didn't believe a word they said, especially when he saw Zhao Jian tremble at the sight of Auntie Zhao and her daughter, too scared to even look at them.
Auntie Zhao and them glaring at him with malice already said it all.
Even if Zhang Yu would give him a cold shoulder, Zhao Gui still wanted to give it a try, only to find out that Zhang Yu wasn't at the recycling station.
Just as he was about to head back to the factory, he saw Zhang Yu biking back, with a water bucket hanging on her handlebars.
