"Thank you very much, Luo! Without you, I don’t know how I would have come up here."
Out of the instinctive curiosity, Luo Qiu's sight swept through the living room of this apartment on the 12th floor. He then looked at this self-claimed Jessica, a woman from the United States. "That’s all right."
Foreigners were not uncommon in this city. On the way, as he helped Jessica up, the talkative American woman had spoken about her situation.
As a photographer, she intended to shoot a set of works about China in this city.
Quite a few units in this building where Luo Qiu was living were for rent---including the unit he and Ren Ziling lived in.
He was curious about Jessica’s living environment, but not about herself. Therefore, Luo Qiu pressed the lift button to go downstairs as soon as he sent her back.
