The second day after Jiang Xiaojin got back home, she arrived happily at Shengtian.
Gu Yu's demonstration in the restaurant the other night, when he showed off by grinding down a chopstick holder with his bare hands and had to pay an extra ten yuan for the damage, was still fresh in her memory. In fact, she was rather curious, for her brother-in-law had said, "We have something to tell you."
Just listen to that "we".
The message this plural pronoun conveyed could only be a picture of two nude fairies, engaging in some plunging and thrusting activities.
Ok, fine. She admitted to herself that she was more curious about the cohabitation of those two...
"Hello? Sister, I've just arrived at the downtown area. Where are you now?"
"Oh, ok. Hurry up, then!"
Hanging up, Jiao Xiaojin drove her little red car flauntingly towards Phoenix Fair. She had two cars of her own—one she kept in Jiang Zhou, and the other in Shengtian.
