The matter was settled in the morning, the person slipped away at the crack of dawn.
Even though there was quite some fun last night, and it was late.
But Yang Fan woke up just after eight the next morning, washed up, and bolted straight away.
He was already out of the building when Xiao Liu realized that Yang Fan seemed to have left and hurriedly made a phone call.
Yang Fan crouched on the curb, lit a cigarette, and answered Xiao Liu's call.
"Brother Fanzi, did you leave?" Xiao Liu asked.
"Ah yes, I came out."
These words totally confounded Xiao Liu, who after a long pause said, "Brother Fanzi, why does it feel like you have a guilty conscience? It's all fine, where did you go? Come back, it's still early. I'll have breakfast with you later, then you can go."
