Long Wei's figure blurred as he ascended the ever-winding stairwell supported by the Immortal Sakura tree. He paid no heed to the patrons who gazed at him with inquisitive expressions; he had no time to deal with them at the moment. All he wanted was an answer to what had occurred the day before. A name would suffice.
Forgoing any hint of politeness in his demeanor, he didn't bother waiting for the restaurant staff to show him the way after he stated his intentions. Nor did he bother observing their facial expressions. He slid past them and arrived at Mr. Elliot's door.
He halted and knocked on the door for a while. After only a few seconds, Mr. Elliot's friendly and comforting voice invited him in. Long Wei obliged, opening the door to the Head Manager's Office.
