With a relieved smile, Pei Xingcheng gently patted her head. "I knew I could count on you, Sisi. Go and keep him company. If he gets discharged, can you drop him to the set?"
"You're leaving?" Lu Sisi asked, her voice tinged with surprise.
"Yes," he confirmed with a nod. "I have somewhere I need to be."
"Okay," she replied, a small smile appreading on her lips. "Brother Qinshan, don't worry. I will take care of Xingcheng."
Pei Qinshan's smile returned, along with a heartfelt thanks. Just then, the elevator doors slid open, and he stepped inside, leaving Lu Sisi standing thoughtfully in the hallway.
###
The atmosphere buzzed with energy; the dance floor was a vibrant display of flashing lights sweeping over the crowd like rushing waves. The pounding beats of the latest pop song echoed throughout the dimly lit bar, as bodies swayed and spun, each person absorbed in their own rhythm.
