On Qi Kai's end, when Qi Lei heard the busy signal of the telephone, he frowned and tossed his phone onto the table.
"Yang Sheng, get me a bouquet of violets."
"Got it, Master Qi!"
...
After a while, when Qi Lei left Qi Kai, Yang Sheng had already prepared the bouquet and was waiting by the car.
As Qi Lei took over the bouquet, he commanded and got into the car, "Go to the Imperial Sky Hotel."
Yang Sheng's expression froze. He hesitated momentarily before snapping back to his senses. He did not dare to say much as he quickly got into the car too.
The car sped all the way. When it rushed to the Imperial Sky Hotel, the sky had already darkened.
It was entering the winter season, so the day was short. It was only slightly over 6 p.m., but the sky had already turned dark, and the entire City Z was covered in glorious lights.
