Chapter 10

　　She said to Joey, \"Uncle Li, I know I\'m wrong. I beg you, please don\'t tell grandpa about what I did to your car. Give me a few days. When I earned some money, I\'ll send it to you immediately...\"

　　As she said all this, she also secretly looked at Joey.

　　Seeing that there was no change in Joey\'s expression, she relieved herself and continued to pretend to be pitiful, \"you know, my grandfather is old and his heart is weak. If he knows about this, he may get mad and feel bad. Then you...\"

　　Joey was speechless.

　　This was not a normal plead anymore. It was laced with a threat.

　　The inner laying message contained as such, “Don\'t blame me for not reminding you. If my grandfather finds out, he will get angry and get an attack, you’ll be a murderer!”

　　Seeing through Glenda\'s careful thinking, Joey was too lazy to expose her and continued to watch her play.

　　Glenda still said pitifully, \"I\'m serious, please believe it... Otherwise, why don\'t you leave me a mobile phone number and contact you as soon as I get the money together?\"

　　Glenda took out her mobile phone in order to show her sincerity.

　　At first, Joey wanted to pay it no mind since it was just a window. There was no need to embarrass her further.

　　But when he saw her big insincere eyes, he suddenly didn\'t think so.

　　Joey took out his mobile phone, calmly looked at her and said, \"number?\"

　　Glenda was stupefied.

　　She wondered if he was serious?

　　It\'s just a piece of car glass. Is it so serious?

　　Originally, she was still thinking that as long as all the right words were said, she would delay things for a period of time until she returns to England. Even if her grandfather finds out, she would be at best scolded by phone several times. Anyway, things wouldn’t matter if she was far away.

　　Glenda smiled twice and had to tell him her number.

　　Joey calmly saved the number and dialed it right then.

　　As to which, Glenda\'s cell phone rang in reply. Joey bent his mouth, pointed to the cell phone in her hand and said, \"this is my number.\"

　　Glenda had to bite her teeth and save the number in front of him.

　　But she secretly cursed him dozens of times.

　　Glenda finished saving the number and Joey finished smoking a cigarette.

　　After twisting out the smoke in the ashtray on the car, he turned back and asked, \"do you still want to get off?\"

　　Glenda was still furious. Looking at his crisp back, she stayed the fire inside, pretending not to care and spoke, \"no, take me to Deyun Road, Penghu district. I want to find a friend...\"

　　Joey looked at her angry little face from the rear-view mirror and said nothing more. He restarted the car and started to drive.

　　……

　　Glenda and Hayden made an appointment in a small restaurant on the side of the street.

　　The reason why it is called abnormal cuisine by others is not a groundless claim.

　　The small restaurant with less than 40 square meters only made spicy crayfish and spicy Shabu during winter and summer.

　　The poor sanitary conditions were beyond description, but they still lingered in this old alley for more than 10 years.

　　When they were children, Glenda and Hayden came here often. They didn\'t have any money back then, but the crayfish here was really delicious.

　　Especially in summer, Glenda had been talking about it in Britain for several years after eating sweating and matching it with a large glass of iced draft beer.

　　At present, it didn\'t matter whether it\'s winter or summer. The first thing she did as she returned home was to come here and have a good time

　　……

　　Joey\'s car stopped at the door of the shop.

　　And Hayden had already been waiting there. Afraid that Glenda, who hasn\'t come back for years couldn\'t find her way to the shop, specially stood at the door and looked for her.

　　When watching Glenda step down from a black car and see the man in the driver\'s seat, Hayden fled and hid behind a street lamp post, and looked at them from time to time.

　　But his bright red down coat was too conspicuous. Not to mention he was under a street lamp pole, even if ten or eight people were stacked together, one could be easily seen at a glance.

　　Glenda walked up to the street lamp with a speechless face and said, \"even if you haven\'t calculated your height, at least calculate the width of the street lamp pole. Can this even hide you? You’re out in the open!\"

　　Looking at Joey\'s car slowly turning the corner, Hayden reluctantly came out from behind the street lamp post, stared at the black car and asked, \"how are you with him?\"

　　Glenda gave out a long sigh, waved his hand and said casually, \"don\'t ask. It\'s a long story...\"

　　“……”

　　Without waiting for Hayden to ask again, Glenda dragged his sleeve and walked into the store.

　　……

　　In the shop, the heating was very hot.

　　The proprietress specially added enough number to their crayfish and said, \"It can’t be done. Winter is not the season for crayfish. The shrimp meat is not that many. But you often come to eat here so I\'ll give you more...\"

　　Hayden smiled and thanked her, and asked the landlady for two added draft beers.

　　Unfortunately, there was no ice.

　　The two people ate as red oil spread all over their hands and mouths. After eating more than half of the crayfish, they wiped their hands and began to pick up the beer to drink it slowly.

　　Glenda\'s mood wasn’t too high.

　　Hayden knew from the phone call that Ruby went to her house and he could understand the reason why Glenda was depressed now.