บท 143: Making Bags

Su Wen filled Zhou Hengyang with disgust; it was why the words written behind the photo enraged him so much. Yet, for reasons inexplicable, he tucked the small photo in his wallet as he left the house in the morning.

Even now, Zhou Hengyang could not understand why he had done so.

It was food for thought. He fished out the photo and stared at the words written on the back. Was this Su Wen's true personality?

"What are you looking at? You haven't moved since I left!" Liu Chun asked as he stepped into his friend's office.

Zhou Hengyang stowed the photo back in his wallet with a deft hand. "It's nothing. I'm going back for a while." 

"Where to? Are you going home? It's been a while since you did. You've been in the capital for so long, but you've never visited home, have you?" It was something Liu Chun had always been wondering about. The last time he had met Hengyang's sister, he had been too shy to introduce himself. Perhaps this was an opportunity?