Yesterday, she lingered and dawdled, taking a whole afternoon to get to the Liao Family. Today, it took her less than two hours.
Before she even entered the house, she saw a crowd gathered at her doorstep, as if they were looking at some rare object.
She walked closer, puzzled.
A few of the onlookers to saw her and immediately greeted her with a smile, "Yo, Zhaoji is back! Come and take a look at the bicycle your brother bought."
"It really is beautiful."
"It's a Flying Pigeon brand worth over a hundred and fifty. How can it not be beautiful?"
The people chattered around her, their tones filled with envy.
It's already been bought?
Liao Zhaoji's face turned pale; she pushed through the crowd and walked inside, and sure enough, she saw a bicycle parked in the family's main room, with Liao Laifu standing proudly beside it, basking in everyone's admiration.