Peace Hotel.
Wei Yi, covered in dust, stepped into the entrance. This time, he wasn't surrounded by a large entourage; he was alone.
"Wait a moment."
Just as he was about to go upstairs, someone called out to stop him.
Du Enqin, wearing an exquisite cheongsam, walked over unhurriedly, with graceful elegance.
She seemed to have a particular fondness for cheongsams.
"Looking for Mr. Jiang?"
She asked with a smile, stopping a step away, showing no regard for past grievances.
Not long ago, Wei Yi had blocked her in her office with soldiers, but now he remained silent, essentially confirming it.
"Then you're here at the wrong time, Mr. Jiang isn't around."
Explained Du Enqin.
Wei Yi looked at her.
"This time he's really not here, I'm not lying to you."
Du Enqin said with a smile, very sincerely, but there was always a hint of insinuation.
Last time, Wei Yi had tricked her with the same thing.
