"Han, Brother Bao."
"Oh, Brother buck-headed, come on, I want it."
"F*ck you, f*cking get out of my way!" After this roar, it was the woman's scream. She must have been kicked somewhere.
"What did you say?" he asked.
The mistress hurriedly explained, "No, no. Brother Bao, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about that b*tch."
"Don't talk nonsense. Get out of here now. I'll wait for you in the teahouse."
"Okay, okay, I'll be there right away."
After hanging up the phone, I pushed the bike to the teahouse and parked it on the wall. A security guard immediately rushed up.
"Hey, what are you doing? Move your old car away."
I looked at the security guard. I wanted to argue with him, but I refrained. I moved the car away, stopped by a tree by the road, and walked into the teahouse.
