"Hehe, you really know how to go about it." He also didn't have plans for marriage; he also didn't think he needed it.
"So are you..."
The Jeep rumbled down the cracked sub-highway as they minded their own business, the tires crunching over loose gravel that splattered all over their wheels as wind whipped through the half-open windows, sending chills inside the Jeep.
Today, it was darker than usual, they could no longer see the long shadows over the wild, untamed landscape stretching out on either side of them down the slopes. Dust swirled in golden clouds behind them, stirred by their reckless pace.
Inside the vehicle, silence settled again, heavy and introspective, broken only by the occasional hum of the engine or the click of Lu Zi Zhen's gun safety lock testing it from time to time. There's nothing fancy about firearms, but Lu Zi Zhen loved and admired them like they were babies. That machine gun was held in his arms while the guards checked him out.
