"You're overthinking!" Qiao Yutong said again.
"Have you and Fangfang really not done it yet?" Qiao Yutong teased Zhang Fengyang.
"Deputy Director Qiao, this..."
"You're so pure! Hahaha, but now that you've transferred here, you'll have plenty of opportunities in the future!"
Zhang Fengyang's home was in a very remote area, a city district without streetlights.
"Wow, this place is so dark, there aren't even any streetlights," Qiao Yutong complained.
"Yeah, I just moved here, so I'm making do for now."
"And in the future? Will you live with Fangfang?" Qiao Yutong turned around, wearing a gossiping expression.
"It depends on Fangfang's wishes in the future."
"Just stop at the intersection up ahead, thank you, Deputy Director Qiao."
"Sure, thanks for the hard work!"
After dropping off Zhang Fengyang, Qiao Yutong began to head back.
The road not only lacked streetlights but wasn't paved, it was full of bumps and potholes.
