"My good brother, so reliable." Schaefer enthusiastically led Chen Yiyang out of the airport.
"I was so anxious waiting for you here."
"The way you say that," Chen Yiyang glanced at Schaefer, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "By the way, where did you stay last night?"
"At a hostel." Schaefer shrugged, "It was a mixed dorm. I originally thought there would be pretty girls in the room to chat with on those tiny beds.
But it was just big guys, one after another, not a single girl. What the hell. When I was young and traveling abroad, the hostels had an even gender ratio. What's up with the young people today?"
"Did you go bankrupt again?" Chen Yiyang looked at Schaefer in disbelief.
He had guessed earlier, seeing Schaefer's enthusiasm, that maybe Schaefer was planning to crash at his hotel room.
But he didn't expect Schaefer was already staying at a hostel?
