Near noon,
Chen Yiming got Wang Bowen's permission to take the afternoon off and brought Chen Yingying to the Wang clan's village.
The Wang clan's village was still as lively as before. Pedestrians were coming and going at the village entrance, a unique sight in the northern part of the city.
They entered the Jihe Hall drugstore.
"Kid, why did you bring your little girlfriend here this time?" Old Man Wang asked jokingly as he adjusted his reading glasses.
"Elder Wang, you must be kidding. She's my sister," Chen Yiming said with a smile.
Since he had a favor to ask of him, he did not care about saving face.
"I say, she looks like a middle school student. Do you know what you are doing?" Old Man Wang said with a frown.
Chen Yiming was introduced by Wang Bowen, so he could partially be considered as one of them. Old Man Wang didn't have to hide anything.
