In an inconspicuous small restaurant, Ma Xiaozheng was sitting alone at a table in the corner, drinking wine.
There are only five or six tables in the hotel, and three tables of customers are eating. This is considered a good business situation for this restaurant.
"Are you eating here too?" Someone said.
Ma Xiao subconsciously looked up and saw that he was a neighbor in the community. He had met him several times, but he didn't know his name. This is basically the case in the community now.
"Oh, yes... Ha." Ma Xiao replied casually, looking frustrated and listless.
"Let's go first!" Said the neighbor, then walked to the door, picked up the umbrella on the ground, pushed the door open and walked out.
Only then did Ma Xiao realize that it was already raining outside the window.