The final WeChat conversation still lingered on Leh Ying's green text box.
It had been exactly 28 days since Xu Jingxi left Forty-Nine City.
After class, I checked WeChat, and there was a small gathering in the group chat.
Liang Wenye's lady friend had a birthday, and they were meeting for a meal at number 9.
At Yanshan Villa, Leh Ying had played a game with that beautiful older girl who would coquettishly demand a tattoo from Liang Wenye every day.
The more Liang Wenye resisted, the more the girl shouted happily, partying hard to test his limits. The young noble found it amusing and took her to Koh Samui for fun.
Having her WeChat contact, I didn't understand why she invited me.
The birthday girl was sincere, so Leh Ying couldn't dismiss her kindness. She spent some savings on a gift from SKP and took a taxi to Private Kitchen Garden at number 9.
Stepping into Liangma Riverbank, I entered a courtyard built in the style of a quad, with the Bulgari Hotel right next door.
