Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âIâm not sure, but I think his decision to return was an abrupt one. I think it most likely involved herâ¦â
Xiaowang was interrupted by his phone ringing. Placed on top of the carâs storage compartment, both Qin Zhiâai and Xiaowang could see âMaster Guâ flash on the screen.
Xiaowang quickly answered the call.
âYes, Master Gu. Weâre almost there. Third floor? Okay, see you soon.â
After hanging up, he told Qin Zhiâai, âMaster Gu is already waiting for us on the third floor of Baisheng.â
Surprised to hear that Gu Yusheng would also be there, Qin Zhiâai paused before nodding her head.
After Gu Yushengâs call, Xiaowang didnât resume talking and concentrated on driving.
Qin Zhiâai stared at her hands on her lap for some time before lifting her head to stare out the car window. A thick layer of fog had settled over the city, and her mood was also gray and heavy.
After parking in Baishengâs underground garage, Xiaowang led Qin Zhiâai to the elevator and pressed the â3â button.
They exited the lift, turned left, and walked for a few hundred feet before stopping at the entrance to an international luxury boutique.
Through the large, bright glass windows, Qin Zhiâai immediately spotted Gu Yusheng sitting on a sofa in a lounge area.
As they entered the shop and walked closer to him, she realized that his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his lips seem parched, all an indication that he had drunk too much.
Earlier in the office, she had noticed that his hair was slightly tousled, but that hadnât affected his charisma. In fact, the unbridled touch added a sense of charm to him, but now he seemed worn out.
Xiaowang stopped within two feet of Gu Yusheng and softly said, âMaster Gu.â
Gu Yusheng opened his eyes and turned his head toward Xiaowangâs voice.
Upon seeing Qin Zhiâai, his face relaxed a little. âTake your pick,â he said, before closing his eyes again.
Leading Qin Zhiâai by her sleeve, Xiaowang walked toward the clothing racks and whispered into her ear, âPick out some clothes quickly. Master Guâs current mood has obviously hit rock bottom, so letâs not provoke him.â
Turning her head, Qin Zhiâai looked at Gu Yusheng and replied, âOkay.â Following the salesperson, she started to browse through the clothes.
Every piece of clothing was shockingly expensive and, after looking through everything, Qin Zhiâai pointed at the cheapest sweater. âIâll take that.â
As she spoke, Gu Yusheng, still resting in the lounge area, frowned and opened his eyes. In a lukewarm tone, he called out, âXiaowang.â
Xiaowang spun around instantly and ran over. âMaster Gu?â
Ignoring him, Gu Yusheng bent forward and picked up a fashion magazine from the coffee table. Quickly browsing through it, he stopped and tapped twice on the photo of an exquisite designer outfit from the current winter season. âGet this in Secretary Qinâs size, and pay the bill.â
âYes, Master Gu.â Xiaowang hurriedly took the magazine and approached the salesperson who was speaking to Qin Zhiâai. He interrupted, âSorry miss, we want this item.â
Qin Zhiâai peeked at the priceâa yearâs worth of her salaryâand began, âChauffeur Waââ
âSecretary Qin,â Gu Yusheng interrupted. âCome over here and sit down. Xiaowang, settle the bill.â