"Brother Shao, over here."
As soon as he stepped out of the residential complex gate, Shao Zifeng saw a taxi parked by the roadside with a tall, thin young man standing next to it, waving at him.
Li Yiming was not wearing the obviously ill-fitting shirt this time, but had changed into a clean white tee, and somewhat faded jeans, making his whole appearance much tidier.
Seeing Shao Zifeng approaching, Li Yiming opened the car door, smiling cheerfully at him; he seemed to be in a good mood.
"Sorry for making you wait so long," Shao Zifeng said as he handed Li Yiming a pack of tissues, with a hint of apology, upon seeing the fine sweat beads on his forehead.
"No, no..." Li Yiming hastily took the tissues, saying embarrassingly, "I... I was just eager to sign up for the competition."
"Alright then, some stores have started to open, let's buy some gifts first," Shao Zifeng said as he got into the car.
