BACK TO THE VILLAGE (1)
The manager was kind enough to provide us with the hotel minivan, complete with a mini-fridge inside full of snacks and beverages. The hotel manager bowed his head as deep as he could while Meng Bao was busy telling them about something with his cold gaze.
He didn't seem to be in a good mood, or I guess he was never in a good mood with anybody else except me. Which made me feel good, of course, hehe.
Meng Bao turned his head and then looked at me, who was already sitting in the passenger seat, drinking cola. He smiled at me and then winked, which made me giggle.
After Meng Bao was done with his scolding, he went inside, sitting side by side with me in the minivan. The hotel manager, alongside all the staff, were bowing their heads until the minivan left the hotel.
"S—Sir, we're going to Lisheng Village…" the driver told Meng Bao. "It will take six hours to get there. Do you want to buy anything before we go?"