Gao Yang felt he was getting into the groove. He glanced at his watch; the time had already reached the point Number Thirteen mentioned, but Tim Davidson hadn't returned home.
Gao Yang raised his hand, tapped the gold watch on his wrist, then spread his hands open.
Number Thirteen said formally, "Sir, I said that if there were no surprises, Mr. Davidson would return during this timeframe. The current situation is a surprise has occurred."
Gao Yang exhaled and said, "Alright, so should we continue waiting or leave?"
Number Thirteen replied gravely, "Wait."
Gao Yang pulled a face helplessly, then suddenly spoke into the air, "Shadow, what's happening?"
"Mr. Davidson leads a very orderly life. He hasn't come home, maybe he's stuck in traffic, or maybe he's died in a car accident. How would I know why he's not home now? You know I'm not following him at the moment."
Gao Yang said helplessly, "Fine, fine, I'll keep waiting."
