The girl spoke extremely quickly, tearing off a piece of cornbread as she talked. In her muddled words, what was originally a simple sentence completely changed its flavor.
A seemingly normal inquiry, but to Roger's ears, it sounded more like, "Where are you heading? To the nearest hotel with me?"
But after a moment, Roger regained his composure.
"No need, let's go together."
Panambi couldn't quite understand why she felt such trust towards a man she had only met once. However, at this moment, her mind was entirely occupied by that peculiar map.
Soon, she cast aside the distracting thoughts.
"Follow me."
Panambi left the restaurant, brimming with excitement.
Though it was nighttime, the streets were bustling and lively. Cars streamed by endlessly, and local residents as well as foreign tourists could be seen everywhere along the roadside.