When more than 20 people got on the bus, it was already evening and the sky was getting dark.
In the car, Zoya looked at the sky outside and asked Li, "Mr. Li, are you sure you can come to your home in two hours?"
"Yes, I can. I often come to this city." Li nodded repeatedly.
"But it's already seven o'clock." Zoya reminded him, "Then it's estimated to be nine o'clock when you get home. You should go out and go back so late. Will your family... Well, will they be suspicious?"
Zoya lowered her voice.
Because the driver of the bus was not their man.
According to Li on the train, his family did not know that he came out to get the award.
"It's okay. I'll tell them that they had dinner at an old friend's house in the city," Li said , a little angry. "They have been quarreling these days just for the orchard and the rose land!"
"A orchard? Rose land?" Zoya thought for a moment. "Mr. Li, are you a fruit farmer?"
