The next day.
When the red sun rose from the East, Tang Xiu woke up in a daze from his lodging bed. The place he spent the night was a luxurious villa belonging to Ji Mu, who even changed the main bedroom bedding and gave the room to Tang Xiu, while he himself spent the night in a guest room on the first floor.
Knock, knock…
The door was knocked and as Tang Xiu opened it, he saw Han Qingwu smilingly standing outside while holding her handbag.
"You got up early?" Asked Tang Xiu.
"Not too early." Said Han Qingwu after entering the bedroom behind Tang Xiu. "I heard some sounds from your room, so I came over. Anyways, are we going back to Shanghai directly or having a stroll around Changxi? Yu Hong called this morning and she was kinda complaining."
Tang Xiu thought about it and then asked, "Is there something urgent for you to hurry back? If you don't, let's return in the afternoon or tonight."
