Sun Rain Chapter 50

The farce concluded, Pan Jiawei muttered, confused, "Treasure... did that guy hide some kind of treasure in his pocket?" Shi Meng's hand touched his pocket through the fabric of his clothes. Inside was a wallet, and tucked inside that was a photo—he had seen it last time at the highway rest stop, so he naturally knew what it was. He also vaguely knew that the "treasure" the man spoke of didn't just refer to that one item. "Are we still going for hot pot?" Shi Meng heard Pan Jiawei ask. He was…