He stood there for the whole night.
Finally, he left directly to his office when it was dawn. Du Jingtang was flabbergasted when he saw Chu Lui arrived wearing clothes as crumpled as pickled vegetables.
"Brother, what were you doing there? Why are you torturing yourself like this?" He pulled Chu Lui's sleeve and smelled him. Gosh. The smell of cigarettes was awful.
Chu Lui pulled his sleeve back while he looked at Du Jingtang.
"Are you too free?"
"It's alright." Naturally, Du Jingtang wouldn't say he was idle. In fact, he had too much free time on his hands, with Chu Lui doing all the things himself. To put things plainly, Du Jingtang couldn't care less as a deputy. After all, he was there for show which would explain why he was so idle.
"Go back and get a fresh shirt for me." He took out a key from his pocket.
Du Jingtang fumbled and caught it with both hands. He held it tightly against his chest.
