Downstairs at Rui'an Square.
Ning Youguang took a large bouquet of eustoma from the back seat of the car and called Shi Wangyue.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Is the interview over?" The other end was noisy, clearly with many people around.
"It's over." It became a bit quieter, suggesting that Shi Wangyue had moved to a slightly quieter place.
"Want to come out and enjoy the flowers?" Ning Youguang chuckled lightly, "Even if not, you can still come out."
Quickly, Shi Wangyue's cheerful laughter and the sound of running footsteps could be heard from the other end.
Within a few minutes, he appeared at the entrance of Rui'an Square, immediately spotting Ning Youguang standing by the car with the flowers in hand.
"Why did you come over?"
"Why did it end so quickly?"
Both of them asked almost simultaneously, then exchanged smiles.
Shi Wangyue slowed his pace and stood in front of Ning Youguang, "The flowers are beautiful."
