A storm was over just like that.
However, it did not affect the ebullient mood of the girls at night.
The next day, the four ladies knocked on Wang Xian's door at 4 am or 5 am as they dragged him to see the flag-raising ceremony, all in high spirits.
Wang Xian was speechless. Sometimes, women's energy was beyond imagination.
After watching the flag-raising ceremony, they went to the famous bun shop in Shang Jing to have some buns.
Subsequently, they went shopping again. Wang Xian could only help to carry their shopping bags behind them as he watched the four pretty ladies walking into stores, one after another.
It was only after just past 3 pm in the afternoon that they stopped after receiving Sui Huang's call.
"This is insane!"
Wang Xian let out a brief sigh. The group took a car and came to an ancient district in Shang Jing.
This place was known to be old and ancient because it was filled with Siheyuan.