Weekends sure are lively!
Fu Qian took a sip of lemonade and surveyed the crowd below him.
This was an old mall just a fifteen-minute walk from his home.
The psychological suggestion he gave to Tan Ying had been simple—come here in an hour.
The reason for this was naturally to confirm the issues with Tan Ying's bracelet.
Since he couldn't be sure that the anomaly with the bracelet was his doing, he at least had to take half the responsibility for helping out.
So as the helper, Fu Qian felt he had no obligation to make a house call, but rather that the one being helped should come to him.
This spot had the best vantage point in the mall; he timed his wait here so that he would not miss Tan Ying the moment she arrived.
Hey!
A few minutes later, Fu Qian set down his lemonade and greeted someone below.
The next moment, Tan Ying, her hands full of snacks, looked up puzzled.
...
"How come you are here?"
