56 FILTHY (4)

Kang Sola hurriedly left the restaurant and Wu Xiang in the middle of their peaceful dinner. She felt bad, but then she figured where her priorities lie. 'In the event of an emergency, excuses become acceptable.'

She hailed a taxi in vain. She had waited for around five minutes or so before an empty one stopped and let her ride. She wasted good precious five minutes.

In the cab, Kang Sola sent her response to Xue Guangxi's text message, 'Okay, I'm on my way.'

When she arrived at her building she nearly ran to the reception area, to the elevators, and his unit on the twenty-third floor as soon as the elevator doors opened up. She rang the doorbell several times but no one answered. 'Maybe he's sleeping or taking a bath.' Should I destroy this beautifully crafted elegant door with physical force?' Tsk. As if I can.'