Because of what happened with Wang Xingyu, their romantic dinner was cut short.
After paying over two thousand yuan, Wu Yun led Qi Fei out of the restaurant.
Since they were in Modu, it was only natural to visit its famous Bund and take in the riverside nightscape.
It was the weekend, and the streets were flooded with an endless stream of post-dinner tourists. People were everywhere, snapping the usual tourist photos.
Wu Yun and Qi Fei quietly held hands and strolled along the riverbank. They'd only stop in a secluded spot to take pictures of each other or ask someone to take a photo of them together.
On a viewing platform, Wu Yun leaned his hands on the railing, gazing at the towering skyscrapers of Lujiazui. "Within two years," he declared, "I want everyone in Modu to know my name! I'm going to have my own office building in Lujiazui!"
Seeing his determined expression, Qi Fei gently leaned her head on his shoulder. "Xiaoyunzi, I believe in you!"
