He got out of the car and I got out of the car as well.
He walked into the "Night Market Street" and I followed him into the "Night Market Street ". I looked at his tall and straight back and couldn't guess what he was planning to do. Was he here to find someone?
I watched him walk to a barbecue stall and find an empty table to sit down. I stood to the side and looked around. I didn't see anyone coming to meet him or anything.
"Don't sit?" Luyang asked back. After I heard that, I quickly walked over to him and sat down. When I saw that no one had come to greet him, I finally realized that he might be hungry. After all, it was normal for him to be hungry at midnight to have some supper.
But in reality, I'm hungry too. I' ve been working overtime all this time. Can I not be hungry?
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