Xiao Qiao visited the Zhang Family, and everyone in the courtyard was watching. It was already past eight in the evening and he still hadn't left, which surprised everyone.
In the house, various discussions were going on about whether he'd be staying over at the Zhang Family's house tonight.
Xiao Qiao took apart the radio, discovered the problem, and then put it back together, which delayed things quite a bit.
By the time he was done, it was almost nine, which gave Zhang Yu a fright.
In this era with no nightlife, nine o'clock could be considered the middle of the night, and everyone had long since gone to bed.
Zhang Yu could already guess that tonight's courtyard would be a sleepless night for many.
"I think everyone assumes Xiao Qiao will stay here tonight," Zhang Yule said cheerfully.
Xiao Qiao initially thought he could wrap things up by around 8 o'clock, but didn't expect it to drag on until nine. "It's been so long since I last did this. I'm out of practice."
