Song Guanchao picked a table outside and sat down, saying, "Ask your brother how much longer he'll be."
"Oh."
Zeng Li made a call, "Bro, when are you coming? We're already here. Brother Song said if you don't come soon, he'll go check into a hotel with me."
"..." Song Guanchao couldn't be bothered to speak. This girl sometimes went crazy and acted all abnormal.
After ending the call, Zeng Li said with a grin, "He said one of the soldiers just took a dump in the bushes and got bit in the ass by a snake. He's sending him to the hospital now. He'll come over after handling that."
"Alright, let's eat first then."
He and Zeng Yingrong were close friends, not strangers, so there wasn't much fuss.
He grabbed the menu and started ticking off items quickly.
Meat skewers, kidneys, chicken wings—ten of each to start.
He'd eat his fill first, and then continue when Zeng Yingrong arrived.
When the skewers were served, Song Guanchao asked, "You have a driver's license, right?"
"Yeah."
