"Oh, right, master, could I get your number? It'd be easier to contact you later!" Qi Yue spoke up.
"Sure." Gu Huai gave his phone number to Qi Yue.
After saving the number, Qi Yue glanced at the time on his phone, "Well, master, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now! I still have to head up to the north side of the city! If you run into any trouble and need help, just call me! I'll be there in no time!"
"Okay, take care on your way."
...
In the north of the city, at Lingyun Shooting Club.
When Qi Yue arrived, he didn't see Instructor Liang Kai at the front desk, nor was Sister Ye Luwei there, only Lin Yao, wearing the club's team uniform, was standing there drinking milk and watching a competition on his phone.
The bar at the club was a bit high, and twelve-year-old Lin Yao, standing there, could only just show his head above it.
Probably due to neglect and irregular meals in the past, which led to malnutrition, Lin Yao had always been shorter than his peers.