On the weekend, Xiaodong went to Provincial City again, this time he didn't drive; he had two tasks: one was to visit Elder Fang, and the other was to treat Zhong Chuling's father. Both tasks were mentally exhausting, and driving back would have been tiring as well.
"Mr. Song!" A voice as clear as a bell, full of surprise, rang out from behind Xiaodong.
Behind him stood a tall girl, dressed in a very fashionable outfit, wearing high heels and large sunglasses—quite eye-catching. Xiaodong recognized her at once and said, "Hey, isn't this the famous host Cheng Xiaoyue?"
Cheng Xiaoyue flashed a charming smile and said, "I look like this, and Mr. Song can still recognize me? It seems I made a deep impression on you."
Xiaodong smiled slightly and said, "You're the popular host in our city, how could I not remember you?"
"Shh..." Cheng Xiaoyue waved her finger and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense; I don't want to attract attention."
