Jiang Jiaxing laughed heartily. Even though he'd been seen through by his old friend, he didn't feel embarrassed.
As the two joked around, their car quickly entered a garden apartment complex on the southern side of Jing City.
The complex had only six floors, as low-rise residential buildings were more popular back then, and it wasn't equipped with an underground parking lot, making it somewhat difficult to find a parking space.
While parking, they ran into a bit of trouble because Old Jiang's car blocked the corridor entrance of the unit, and a lady on the first floor, who was watering her flowers, scolded them a few times. Naturally, two grown men felt embarrassed to argue with a woman, so they moved the car to a further spot.
After climbing to the fifth floor and entering the apartment, Zhou Dajun called out without getting a response from Zhao Guihua. He puzzledly entered the room to find his wife sulking on the sofa.