Lin Mo felt that Zhang Guilin resembled those old revolutionary soldiers in classic movies and TV dramas.
Though her words were firm, he also inexplicably felt a warmth from her.
With no other choice, Lin Mo didn't delay any further and smiled as he nodded in agreement, "Alright, Aunt Zhang, what's your phone number? I'll call you."
Zhang Guilin gave him a string of numbers: "My name is Zhang Guilin, just call me Aunt Zhang. What's your name, young man?"
Lin Mo dialed the number, and after her phone rang, he said, "Aunt Zhang, this is my number. My name is Lin Mo; you can call me Lin or Mo."
After saving the number, they chatted casually for a bit.
It must be said,
listening to such a high-quality retired cadre speak was truly a pleasure.
It wasn't so much refreshing as it was an elevating experience for his life, very comfortable.
