Lu Shifeng, as usual, went to the company early in the morning.
Su Xingyu stayed at home alone, sorting through her belongings, carefully preparing a strapless gown for the finals, pairing it with jewelry and high heels. She packed them into a large bag, then changed into a long-sleeve shirt and pants suitable for movement, along with flat shoes, waiting quietly for Xia Ling to come and assist.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
The girl's text message arrived as promised: [Xingyu, hurry out, I'm just outside your yard.]
Su Xingyu looked out from her bedroom on the second floor and indeed saw a stunningly beautiful girl climbing on the yard wall, cautiously peeking out from the dense white rose blossoms, energetically waving at her direction. Su Xingyu smiled, grabbed the big bag, and went downstairs. Her light figure was agile as a cat, avoiding Mrs. Gui, and quietly arrived at the backyard.
"Xingyu, Xingyu!" Xia Ling called her from atop the wall in a lowered voice.
