"Boss, add another twenty skewers of lamb."
Gu Tao shouted and poured himself a drink, "Actually, I really had no idea the band had broken up, but it's been so many years."
"Yeah, ten years, and I've lost all the calluses on my hands."
The lamb arrived, but neither of them spoke or ate, just sitting motionless.
"When did we first meet?" Gu Tao suddenly asked, "I can't quite remember."
"We were busking on the street, you didn't pay a dime but sat and listened all afternoon. Just then, our lead guitarist had gone back to his hometown to get married. I handed you that old guitar and let you give it a try. You were not bad, so I asked if you wanted to join us, and you agreed."
"Yeah, you even told me to call you Mrs. Hong, though I later found out you were younger than me." Gu Tao slapped his head, "I let you take advantage of me for half a year."
