Although Lin Mo didn't understand many of the terms, he chewed on the content like a gourmet savoring a fine meal.
An exaggerated and mad idea gradually took shape in his mind...
.....
The next day, late at night.
After a busy day, Lin Mo and Zhang Li sat on the beach, drinking beer and chatting about the future.
Unwittingly, their relationship had grown much closer, no longer marked by the awkward politeness of before but filled with jokes and teasing about their current predicament.
After all, in a sense, they were now truly bonded by a life-and-death friendship.
One could also say they were grasshoppers on the same string.
Zhang Li took a sip of beer and said, "Bro, maybe I shouldn't ask, but I'm really curious, can you tell me about your story? You can't imagine how shocked I was when I followed you home that time and saw you driving a Maybach."
Lin Mo knew he was referring to the time he drove the Maybach to take him home when he was discharged from the hospital.
