The car was parked in a parking space near a shopping center a stone's throw from the base, and both of them alighted.
The late September sun was not blazing; instead, it was somewhat warm and comfortable as the sun shone on them. Ji Zhiyao looked out with squinted eyes and after surveying all the restaurants on the first level of the shopping center, turned back to ask Mo Huaifeng. "Captain, what are we eating?"
Mo Huaifeng was actually fine with anything. "Enter first. We can have whatever."
They did not walk too far. Ji Zhiyao pushed open the front door of the shopping center and just happened to face a fried chicken place. He turned his head with both eyes gleaming with his interest as they looked towards Mo Huaifeng.
Mo Huaifeng smiled coldly. "What's there to look? I managed to make a trip out for once, and you want me to just eat this? Then why don't I just order takeaway?"
"…"
That sounded very reasonable.
