บท 427: Hidden Mission

Sometimes, things would always have a turn for the better, at least to the novelist.

It was just like usual, outside the door of Yuan Zhou's restaurant. Many people were crowded around there to wait for Yuan Zhou's restaurant to be opened.

Of course, the two news broadcasters were indispensable among the crowd. They were Liu Zhiming and Pan Ning.

"Did you watch the football match last night?" Pan Ning uttered first.

Like other men, he enjoyed watching football matches, too. As soon as he spoke, it was about the football match.

"Certainly. Atlanta won." Liu Zhiming said smilingly.

Yes, both of them liked Atlanta Team. That's why they were good friends. Otherwise, they might come to blows for the sake of their favorite football team.

"Humph." The novelist felt both heartache and discontented when he thought of the liquor last night. Therefore, he couldn't help snorting coldly.