Chen Feng knew that although Xie Xiaohua had settled in Shanghai, his parents still lived in the town, and he was well-informed and frequently returned to his hometown.
"Hmm, on the hometown side."
Chen Feng replied casually.
"Perfect. I just got back from Shanghai today too. Let's hang out tonight," Xie Xiaohua said enthusiastically.
"Unfortunately, I've already made plans tonight."
"Oh, I see. Then let's do it tomorrow. Don't tell me you're busy tomorrow too."
Chen Feng disliked people who didn't take a hint. It was clear he didn't want to meet, but the person persisted, which was a bit annoying. Yet, they were junior high school classmates from the same place, and it wouldn't be nice to fall out over something so trivial.
"Alright, tomorrow night then, let's just meet at the food stall in our town. We can have something simple, just not get drunk like last time."
