Chapter 83: Boyfriend

Hearing me say that, Briella said softly, "Wayne, if it's not convenient, don't worry about it…" The way she sounded so apologetic made it hard to turn her down. I let out a sigh and said, "It's no trouble. I'm free anyway. Where are you?" "I'm at the shopping mall on the south side," Briella said. I hailed a cab and headed straight over. When I arrived, she'd piled up a ton of stuff: a fruit basket, milk, cigarettes, a couple bottles of baijiu-that fiery Chinese grain liquor-and more. I did...