"Yes you are right, but not the same number plates, right? well, do not follow me or uncle Chan. Yes I mean Chan. We'll take a little walk,"
"I see, when will the sisters come back? "
"Looks like tomorrow, it doesn't matter right?"
"Oh of course not, An is even happy to hear this news",
"Oh then, I'm also happy to hear it. Alright, Chan is back here!" I wrote the last message. I immediately hid the cellphone in my bag. Sit quietly as if not doing anything.
Chan suddenly stopped at the door, motioning for me to get out of the car. I rushed out and helped Chan open the car door for him. I took several bags of groceries from her hands, and put them in the backseat car. Then I stepped away and turned, got into the car and sat in the front seat. Chan also put his groceries in the backseat of the car, then he sat in the driver's seat. Chan started the engine. We went from here to the last place we met.
