C112 Little Girl Song Anything Else?

He had been squatting here in the afternoon, afraid to miss the woman surnamed Song, and he had held back from going out to dinner that evening, when he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Seeing the time needle pointing at nine o'clock bit by bit, Old Master Huo was already somewhat unhappy in his heart.

Humph, a woman who doesn't return home at night