"Mom, I said I don't want to get married right now." Zhang Qiang felt really awkward; here he was, an adult man, still being dragged by the ear by his mother on the street.
"No way."
Liu Cuixong tightened her grip, but Zhang Qiang took advantage of a moment when she wasn't paying attention and ran off, quickly darting into an alley. Once he finally shook off Liu Cuixong, he let out a sigh of relief.
"Zhang Qiang."
Liu Cuixong called out his full name, but Zhang Qiang was intent on hiding, and she couldn't catch up. She could only stand there, fuming, glaring at the bustling crowd.
Zhang Qiang wandered around by the roadside, when suddenly, he remembered who the girl selling zongzi was. Wasn't she the same girl he met in Huayue Park who helped the elderly lady yesterday?
The girl with the bright smile.
So she was selling zongzi there.
Zhang Qiang thought about how she was just a young girl, yet was working hard selling zongzi all alone.
