CAN'T SAVE THE DAMSEL IN DISTRESS

"I'll make my way there and meet you, Brother Haitao. I'll be there soon," Amelia affirmed with determination.

"Absolutely. I also have something to discuss with you. I'm looking forward to seeing you then," Haitao replied.

"Let's head over to Brother Haitao's showroom," Amelia instructed the driver, a sense of purpose marking her voice. The day was just beginning, and she was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

Haitao stood confidently at the entrance of the beautifully lit showroom, eagerly awaiting Amelia's arrival. "Sister-in-law, please, come in. Tell me, how may I be of service to you?" he greeted Amelia warmly, guiding her through the impressive space to his elegant office.

On the other hand, as Fenhua was driving by, the traffic light changed to stop. Fenhua managed to snap another candid shot of Haitao politely opening the door for Amelia at the showroom's grand main entrance. The food container in Amelia's hand was very visible.