Yes, I like you.

The other end of the line was silent for a moment, and Shen Zhiyi seemed to hear a low, airy chuckle, mingling indistinctly with the whooshing wind.

Immediately after, she heard Pei Yu speak.

"Rooftop."

While everyone was still marveling at the numerous advertising screens, Shen Zhiyi followed the hotel staff to the rooftop. She stood on the open flat roof, still on the phone.

"I can't see you."

Pei Yu said, "Right away."

In the distance, a bright light appeared in the night sky, and the great roaring sound of helicopter propellers cutting through the air pierced the darkness. A silver-gray helicopter slowly descended onto the hotel's rooftop, stirring up a misty haze of light and shadow around it.

Amid the roaring, Pei Yu descended from the helicopter, his voice both in the handset and the reality reaching Shen Zhiyi's ears.

"Didn't you want to see me? Why are you standing still?"