"I threw it out. Why would I keep it with me?" The voice of Liang sounded from the other end of the phone.
When Li Yang arrived back in his house after the meeting with his family, the man looked around for a fish bowl, some kind of aquarium or tank where Chunhua probably kept the tiny pink salmon.
But without it in sight, he decided to give his brother a call and learned what happened. Li Yang clicked his tongue. "Couldn't you have at least kept it somewhere and tried to keep it alive? I… bought the fish for Chunhua but you just let it die?"
The thought of that fish simply dying didn't make sense to Li Yang at all.
"Chunhua was busy waiting for her mother to wake and somehow that fish didn't like to eat the fish food we got it. What was I supposed to do, feed it golden pellets? But did you seriously just go home for the fish? Also how the heck did you find your secretary?"
"That's none of your concern," Li Yang replied.
