Leaving the marriage registration office by car, Alan, who was driving, and Afeng, who was in the passenger seat, had already received orders to head straight north.
Fu Yisheng looked out the window at the passing scenery and asked curiously, "Where are we going?"
Lu Qingqing didn't answer, "Didn't we agree that you'd listen to whatever I arranged? Just follow me, and don't ask questions."
"I can't help it, I'm curious."
Lu Qingqing pretended to be serious and said, "Alright, I'll tell you, I'm going to find a buyer to sell you by the pound."
"How much per pound?" Fu Yisheng asked jokingly, showing interest in playing along.
"Priceless!" Lu Qingqing sighed dramatically, "You're too precious, so no one can afford you. I have no choice but to reluctantly keep you in my hands."
Fu Yisheng patted her head, "It's really tough on you, you must keep me for a lifetime."
"It's a must!"
