A moment later
Just two minutes after feeding the cat and going upstairs, Motan's phone in his pants pocket started buzzing, and he casually picked it up to see a number he couldn't recall.
Of course, even though it was a strange number, Motan immediately guessed who it might be. After all, given the context and his social circle, it was quite easy to figure out the caller's identity.
"Sister Xiao Le?"
He swiped to answer, trying to make his voice sound cheerful, even though he wasn't too keen on going out.
It's not that he's a homebody; under his current persona, Motan isn't quite a shut-in. He even maintains good habits like jogging in the morning and grabbing discounted groceries at the supermarket. But escorting non-locals to familiarize them with the environment isn't something Motan enjoys under any of his personas.
Moreover, the person in question is Guxiaole, a girl who is either refreshingly quirky or, to put it unkindly, seems to thrive on chaos.
