Zhou Jiayi's reaction was naturally within Gu Changsheng's expectations...
But to say she felt wronged,
wouldn't quite capture it.
The truly aggrieved one was still Jiayi herself.
Gu Changsheng held her hand and gave it a squeeze, "I respect your thoughts, go on, have a chat with them. If you really can't come to terms, we can leave – it's not too late."
"Okay, I know."
And so,
A group split into two. Tang Feifei, dragging the silent Shi Nan, and Qin Xuan and Wang Xiaoya consoling Zhou Jiayi, chased in the direction of Yang Zhaoer.
Zhao Peng, Wang Kai, and Gu Changsheng looked at each other, each giving a wry smile.
"What shall we do?"
"Just walk around for a bit, I guess..."
"Yeah, and let's find a place to grab something to eat."
Inside the island was not just the Emperor's Palace hotel; there were many other restaurants and entertainment venues.
Zhenxiu Pavilion.
A restaurant that was no less opulent than the Emperor's Palace.
