"We're here for tourism."
Despite being quite cunning on the basketball court, the skinny old man still honored his bet, buying everyone ice cream—and it was even of pretty good quality.
On the way back, Guo Kun Nan said, "The old guy's not bad, huh!"
Dan Kaiquan agreed, "He's quite generous, spending over fifty bucks on the check."
They had thought the old man might try to weasel out of paying.
Yang Sheng remarked, "That guy's racket is custom-made, not cheap, and he lives in this community."
The implication was that the old man wasn't short on money.
Tang Fu looked at Xue Yuantong with newfound respect, "You're that good at basketball?"
Xue Yuantong suppressed his pride and tried to be modest, "Low profile."
…
That evening, everyone had their last dinner together in Tai City, led by the class monitor.
July 13, in the morning.
Tai City East Station was bustling with people.
"Yanan, I'll see you again after my trip ends," said Dong Qingfeng.
