Liu Paipai patted my shoulder, "Let's go. Keep in touch, and let's go out partying when you're free."
It took Fei a while to come back, her ice cream had turned into a thick syrup which she stirred with a spoon, "Go buy me another one."
"No more for you, it'll make you fat."
"Humph," she squinted her eyes at me.
Women, women.
"Let's get going. I'm a bit tired."
We left KFC, I drove, and we hit the road. Silence all the way. At this moment, I really didn't care about the atmosphere; all I could think about was what she said to young master Liu, that she was, my, friend.
It was still Saturday afternoon, ordinarily we would've spent more than half of the weekend together. Yet I drove her to her school, saying, "I just remembered, I have some things to take care of at home. You go back to the campus first."
