Wang Daniu naturally had no idea what the spring-fevered little Daoist nun was thinking. Mounting his small electric scooter, he took Jiang Yuting to the town.
Jiang Yuting had business at the market and was going to buy supplies, which wasn't on the same route as Wang Daniu. The two went their separate ways to handle their affairs.
This was Wang Daniu's second visit to the town, inquiring along the way until he found the Huanxi Grand Restaurant. The restaurant had three stories; although it wasn't luxurious, its parking lot was packed.
It seemed to have good popularity and reputation.
As Wang Daniu stepped forward to ask about Zhou Yinting, a pretty young girl behind the bar took notice of him.
Wang Daniu, with his rustic appearance, was totally out of place in the opulent restaurant; he clearly didn't look like he was there to stay.
"Hey, hey, what are you looking at? How many times a day do you beggars show up here, thinking this is a charity house? Scram!"
