It was almost six o'clock when they came out of the gold shop. The two of them had dinner at a restaurant near Haitian City. Zhang Zhi paid for it. In his words, it was a disguised way of paying for gas. Baron was embarrassed to argue with him because it was only about fifty yuan. There was no point in arguing about it.
However, in order to prove that the gas money was not in vain, he still helped Zhang Zhi save the dozens of steps from the restaurant to the downstairs of Haitian City and drove him downstairs.
Before getting off the car, Zhang Zhi habitually asked: "What time do you start playing games?"
"It depends." Baron said, "I also need to practice the song and memorize the script."
"The national statutory working hours are 40 hours per week." Zhang Zhi placed his hand on the open car door, with no intention of closing it.
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