After Dad Yan and Mom Yan finished work and returned home one after another, I headed back as well, taking the trash down with me—it was filled with bubble tea cups and burger wrappers, and I certainly didn't want them to see that.
Yan Luo hadn't returned yet. I called to ask, and he explained that one of his regular clients had introduced him to a new one, so he had to go out for a meal and wouldn't be back until eight or nine o'clock.
I closed my phone with a sense of disappointment.
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