Bangalore was the capital city of Karnataka State in south India.

  Before her birthday, Luo Qianqian used work as the excuse and took a plane to this strange Indian city.

  Although Bangalore was the fifth largest city in India, it was still nothing compared to the size of Hua Land.

  The hotel was not a very hygienic place and the food was not what she was used to either.

  But when the person she was supposed to meet appeared here, everything would be wonderful.

  Gu Yunche said that he was going back to the Temple of Shiva tomorrow, so she decided to wait for him there too.

  Fearing that she would arrive too late or too early, she returned to the hotel after dinner and texted Gu Yun Che.

  [Did you go to Bangalore?]

  If she came to him without saying a word, what if he was not here, or if he had already come and left, she would have made a wasted trip.

  One hour later, she received a text.

  [On the way, I will arrive tomorrow.]

  Seeing this line, Luo Qianqian felt relieved.

  He was coming tomorrow, and tomorrow was her birthday, so she could see him before midnight.

  A moment later, Gu Yun Che sent another text.

  [Is there anything you want?]

  He had been sending her some small gifts these days.

  Sometimes it was what she wanted, and sometimes it was what he chose and gave to her. So he thought that she was asking him for something when he was in Bangalore.

  Luo Qianqian replied: [Yes, but I will tell you tomorrow.]

  What she wanted was for him to appear in front of her.

  [Okay.]

  Gu Yun did not say anything more.

  Lying in bed with her phone in her arms, Luo Qianqian started to feel anxious when she knew that he was coming tomorrow.

  Would he be happy to see her when she came here without any forewarning?

  Was she being too stubborn and thinking only about herself?

  At midnight, Yuan Meng called and asked about her meeting with Gu Yun Che, “Did you see the antique?”


  “Not yet, he will be here tomorrow,” Luo Qianqian replied.

  Hearing these words, Yuan Meng asked casually, “Where will you meet?”


  “I can’t tell you,” Luo Qianqian said.

  She felt a lingering fear when she thought of how she offered to help, so she did not plan to reveal her location.

  Yuan Meng understood that she was worried that she would come and help her again, so she did not ask anything more.

  “I just want you to be careful.”


  But when Gu Yun Che was there, she would have nothing to worry about.

  After all, no one was more dangerous than he was.

  “Got it, aren’t you going home? When are you arriving?” Luo Qianqian asked.

  When they met last time, Weiwei said that Yuan Meng was coming home soon.

  “What, you want me to teach you how to flirt with men?” Yuan Meng asked with a smile and said narcissistically, “True, this kind of long-distance teaching is not the best for me to show off my abilities.”


  “…” Luo Qianqian had no words to counter her.

  She found it strange that a calm and intelligent girl like Weiwei would become such good friends with such a fierce woman.

  “Alright, I won’t disturb you any more. I will be waiting for your good news,” Yuan Meng said with a smile.

  If she could help Luo Qianqian deal with Gu Yun Che, she would be able to brag about her teaching skills for the rest of her life.

  “What good news?” Luo Qianqian felt helpless.

  “Get him, seduce him, or at least take away his first kiss,” Yuan Meng mumbled.

  She should at least give her one of the three pieces of news, otherwise she would have wasted her efforts in guiding her.

  “His first kiss is probably gone already,” Luo Qianqian whispered.

  When they were in Saint Malo, she stole a kiss from Gu Yun Che when he was sleeping.

  If there had been a first kiss, it was gone now.