Guo Guo remembered the way, so he quickly climbed to the sixth floor and knocked on An Xiaoyan's door. When An Xiaoyan opened the door and saw Guo Guo, he didn't know if he should let the kid in or not. Gu Jun stood about a meter away.
"Uncle, we're here to visit you. Where's Fifth Dumpling?"
Being called "Uncle" melted An Xiaoyan's heart. He forgot prior sentiments and let Guo Guo in. However, he was still cold to Gu Jun.
The door closed. Gu Jun didn't try going in and rested against the door. He'd bring Guo Guo home after he finished playing. Gu Jun's contacts in his phone were empty. He only remembered An Xiaoyan's number. If someone had 20 million, they would invest it. It wasn't likely for him to be able to borrow it.
Logging into his chat app, he looked through his closer friends. They were all logged on, so Gu Jun sent them messages.
Bro, I'm a bit broke these days. Lend me some money.