The two waiters, upon hearing Zhao Gangbeng's words, apologized with a smile and made a welcoming gesture to Li Xiaoqiang and his group, "Please, upstairs."
...
The next day.
Li Xiaoqiang, dressed in military pants, walked up to the French window, pulled open the curtains, and bright sunlight bathed him in warmth. He stretched a languid yawn, showcasing his muscular masculinity.
At that moment, Zhao Gangbeng entered, cigarette in mouth and hands in pockets. Squinting, he mumbled drowsily, "Let's go."
Upon hearing Zhao Gangbeng, Li Xiaoqiang turned and said, "Okay, Teacher Zhao."
At the door, Li Xiaoqiang and two other soldiers greeted each other, and then the four of them walked downstairs, had breakfast in town, and rode in a jeep heading towards the school.
