Chapter 100 Computational Biology

"Whew, this guy is pretty heavy."

By the time Meng Lang and Lin Haitang had carried Yan Weiwei back to her own bedroom, it was already past nine in the evening.

The apartment that Yan Weiwei lived in was a spacious four-bedroom unit of roughly 160 square meters; even with three people living there, it wouldn't be crowded.

Walking back to the living room, Meng Lang hiccupped after a belch.

"Burp! Xiao Yu must be asleep by now, and it's getting late. I should head back."

"Hey, wait a minute!" Lin Haitang called out.

"Hmm? What's up?" Meng Lang turned around.

"You're going back to Beihu tomorrow, right?"

"Yeah, the round trip will probably take three or four days."

"Right! Here, this is for you." Lin Haitang picked up two gift boxes from the side and passed them to Meng Lang.

"These are some local specialties from Su City, for you to bring to your uncle and aunt."