"Wanqing, let me take you inside."
Zhu Hong took over the wheelchair and slowly pushed towards the entrance of the mansion. To welcome Nanrong Wanqing's arrival, he specially installed rails on the stairs outside the mansion. Perhaps Nanrong Wanqing was the only one who received such special treatment.
"Indeed, as one of East Sea City's golden flowers, she attracts countless eyes wherever she goes," Gao Yuan said with a hearty laugh.
"Even beautiful flowers have their day of being plucked," Ling Chen responded coolly.
"Mr. Ling, your words are intriguing. I really want to see who could pluck such a golden flower. But, Mr. Zhu seems to have a good chance, as it's said that a talented man and a beautiful woman make a perfect match. Don't they look like a pair made by heaven when together?"
Ling Chen shrugged, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
"Mr. Gao, let's go inside," suggested Ling Chen.
"Alright."
