"Let's go, come over to my place tonight." Back in the car, Qi Yun had a relaxed smile on his face and turned to Wei Yong.
Wei Yong, hearing this, also broke into a smile filled with anticipation, rubbing his hands enthusiastically, "Sure, let's go."
The small truck quickly stopped at the parking space beside the building unit, and the two worked together to lift down the electric bike, then each carried a few bottles of liquor as they headed home.
Qi Yun opened the door and placed the liquor on the cabinet, telling Wei Yong to take a seat first. He then went to the opposite door and knocked on Zhao Qing's home.
The door opened, and the sounds of laughter filled the room. Zhao Qing invited Qi Yun inside, where the little girl was happily playing, showing no intention of wanting to go home.
Qi Yun shook his head helplessly, deciding to come back later to fetch her.
Back at home, Wei Yong had already tied on an apron and was busily working in the kitchen.
