Yang Dao got back home and took a shower. He changed into a dark grey suit, paired with a black shirt inside. A pair of black oxford shoes and a pair of black ruby stud cufflinks. He walked outside the cloakroom with a gift-wrapped brocade box in his hand. This bow was Icarus's gift. He spotted Lisa, who was about to go inside the kitchen, and said, "Lisa, do not prepare a meal for me. I am going to a banquet. Okay?"
Lisa nodded with a smile and said, "Be careful on the road, Young Master." she followed him to the door.
Yang Dao came down to the parking lot and drove his car out. The sun was setting and the black car looked like an emissary of night. The guards saluted the boy as the vehicle drove away from the residency. A few owners in the residency asked the guards and the community manager about the person and the vehicle.
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