On the balcony of a five-star seaside room.
Liang Yaqi was smiling at Gao Jun.
Gao Jun felt something was off about her stare.
What he didn't know was that Liang Yaqi had seen everything when he put on his bathrobe.
She had even checked out his 'weapon' thoroughly.
As Liang Yaqi lifted her RIO, she pulled Gao Jun and shouted, "Long live freedom~"
She told Gao Jun, "You say it too, we're both free now."
Seeing her so happy, Gao went along and said, "Long live freedom, congratulations on your liberation."
"No, congratulations to us on our liberation."
Liang Yaqi sat on the sofa, lazy and elegant, like a peaceful painting.
Under the cover of her loose, pink bathrobe, her legs swung freely in the air, showing a long-lost casualness and comfort.
Now Liang Yaqi, looking at the scenery outside the window, slightly upturned her lips, as if enjoying this moment of peace and ease.
In the following time, the two didn't talk but simply clinked glasses with each other.
