"Gongsun Ce~ Gongsun Ce~"
Qiluo was the first to step out, calling out twice in front of the room door. Gongsun Ce said he'd be right there, but he was still discussing important matters with everyone inside. She deliberately stomped her little leather boots, trying to make a bigger noise as a reminder, but the thick carpet in the hotel hallway absorbed her little tantrum without leaving a trace.
Qiluo patiently waited for a while, but Gongsun Ce still didn't plan to come out. She said angrily, "Fine then! I'm leaving first!"
Slung her guitar over her back, she used her ability to hide herself out of spite and entered the elevator alone. This guy, always so considerate and gentle with everyone, yet always slipping up at crucial times, either acting silly or dragging his feet. Are those discussions and speculations really that important, enough to leave an unhappy girlfriend hanging just to keep talking, talking, talking...
