After waiting a bit longer, and seeing the dark look on Old Gao's face grow darker by the minute, one of the people in the group who was closer to Old Gao decided to say something. "Old Gao… how about we just forget about it? The sun is already starting to reach the top of the sky, if we rush back, we might still be able to sell something at dinnertime."
With a scowl, Old Gao rejected, "You can leave, I'll wait and see how long he shell up in there."
Sighing, Old Fang backed down. Ah, forget it, this old friend of his was just this stubborn. In the end, Old Fang simply shook his head and continued waiting. Anyways, while Old Gao had a vicious mouth, it was true that whenever there was anything good he would bring him along, it wouldn't be right to leave him here in this instance.
