After he had finished speaking, he took Uncle Guang by the arm and left.
The kitchen was not far from the hospital, situated right in the residential area next to it.
After all, this was a hospital, and there weren't many places to cook.
This apartment was rented specifically for this purpose, so that the chef could live and cook there. Once the food was ready, they would deliver it.
The neighborhood was behind the hospital, less than twenty meters away. The two of them chatted and laughed as they headed towards the kitchen. Halfway there, Uncle Guang noticed a bank not far away.
Uncle Guang furrowed his brows and promptly tried to lead Gu Chen into the bank, leaving Gu Chen looking at him with a bewildered face.
"Uncle Guang, are we going the wrong way? Weren't we heading to the kitchen? What are we doing at the bank?"
Uncle Guang gave him a secretive smile.