Narita Airport was not far from Yokohama; it took a little over an hour by car.
But once they reached Yokohama, Li Ye saw that Junko was not driving toward Yokohama Chinatown, so he asked Old Song, "What, you don't live in Chinatown anymore?"
"Top Scholar, you've got quite a memory. I've been here for over half a year and I'm still all turned around."
Old Song praised Li Ye's sense of direction, then explained with a smile, "Our business has gotten bigger now. People are always coming to Chinatown looking for me. I found it annoying, so I handed that storefront over to Junko to manage and hid away for some peace and quiet myself."
"Oh? Then I'll have to see what big business Old Song is doing these days."
"Hehehehe, as long as it catches Top Scholar's eye."
Old Song's new home was not one of the common detached Japanese houses. Instead, he had chosen the top floor of a super high-rise building.
That surprised Li Ye somewhat. In his impression, Old Song was cautious in everything he did.
A residence like this did not even have a back door. Ordinary people might not climb over walls to break in, but once someone blocked the entrance, there would be nowhere to run. It was not a good choice.
As soon as they entered Old Song's home, Junko bent down to help Li Ye change his shoes. Her soft waist and humble posture indeed made it easy to feel an airy, unrestrained sense of "domination."
Li Ye shifted his gaze to the shoe rack and found two rows of women's shoes, neatly lined up beneath Old Song's shoes.
When Li Ye had come to Japan last time, he had already known that Junko was far more than merely Old