Yang Fan and Wang Daqiang had been waiting until dusk came, yet Huo Xiaorou still hadn't returned.
"Great, now we've got to house-sit for her," Yang Fan said with a wry smile.
He was somewhat bored.
It wasn't like you could just lie down wherever you wanted in someone else's house, so he simply took a seat by the door again.
"Looks like we're paying the price for a big meal," Wang Daqiang joked with a laugh.
Yang Fan nodded in agreement, "For a good meal, the things we do aren't easy."
The two of them chatted by the doorway like this until around eight o'clock at night, when it had just gotten completely dark, Huo Xiaorou finally came back.
This time, however, her attitude was very good, and as soon as she got off the car, she immediately apologized to Yang Fan and Wang Daqiang, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, for keeping you waiting so long, there were some procedures to go through at the temple, and there was a lot to carry, which caused quite a delay."
