The two of them, one in front of the other, hadn't taken a car. Xiao Han had thought that since Zhao Juan chose to walk, she must live nearby.
But after an hour of walking, Xiao Han realized he had assumed too much.
"Where is your home?" Xiao Han couldn't help but ask.
By now, they had reached a rather remote area. In Tianyang City, this was already considered the outskirts, beyond the city limits.
"Another twenty minutes and we'll be there," Zhao Juan said softly.
Xiao Han looked exasperated and couldn't help but say, "The road is so long, why didn't you take a bus? I'm dizzy."
Never in his wildest dreams had he thought he would be delayed on the road for so long. Even though an hour's walk wouldn't tire him out, it was still irritating.
"I don't have money. I'm sorry for making you spend yours," Zhao Juan said, her face even redder with embarrassment.