Xiao Yang was merely a bystander; the two women did all the talking and chatting throughout the outing.
He felt bored and listless, playing with his phone while glancing out the window from time to time. The streets were bustling with heavy traffic, and pedestrians moved in twos and threes, laughing and talking together.
Time passed quickly. The sun dipped behind the western hills, and twilight began to settle in.
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