A robust man was walking while looking back at a man and a woman following him.
"Mr. Zhao, it seems like someone is grilling meat over there. Shall we go take a look?"
"People are grilling meat and you're just standing there? Get a move on!" The young man referred to as Mr. Zhao first showed a look of delight, then followed up with an impatient outburst.
The man leading the way had a pale face with tattered clothes. Seeing the youth getting angry, he quickly agreed and hastened his step.
The two people behind him, apart from being slightly pale, were dressed more neatly and intact.
"Chun'er, we'll have something to eat tonight, a chance to replenish our strength," said the youth, looking over at the woman next to him, whose sexy figure was accentuated by her tight-fitting dress. He revealed a sleazy smile.
"Mr. Zhao, what do you need to restore your strength for?" Chun'er returned the smile coquettishly, holding Mr. Zhao's arm tightly and pressing herself against him.
