When Su Yuqing said there would be a Flower Convoy escorting them, Feng Ling's first reaction was to laugh. She loved watching a spectacle.
But when she realized she was the spectacle, she couldn't quite laugh anymore.
"...Whose idea was that?" she asked.
Beside her, Ye Zheng gave a soft, disdainful snort.
Su Yuqing fell even more silent over the phone.
After a few seconds, he coughed lightly and explained, "A lot of citizens have spontaneously gathered along the roads to welcome you. The news media are also waiting around. They aren't sure which route you'll take back or what vehicle you're in, so whenever they see a large Truck, they swarm it. Several major roads in the city are now packed with people. The transportation department asked whether I could confirm your route so their work would be easier. I thought that, since that was the case, we might as well clear a road specifically for you and decorate it with ribbons and flowers. It'll make it easier for us to maintain order."
After a pause, Su Yuqing added, "Of course, to protect your privacy, the Truck will first enter the Supervision Bureau's Parking Lot. Once the crowd outside disperses, we'll secretly take you back to Central Tower."
Before I can even go home, I have to make a trip to the Supervision Bureau first? Are you sure you don't have any ulterior motives?
She silently glanced at Ye Zheng beside her and agreed aloud, "Got it. How do you need me to cooperate?"
"Try not to frighten the citizens at the scene. Your appearance is very unusual now. Don't let it cause a negative impact," Su Yuqing said.
Feng Ling suddenly perked up. Since we're going to watch a spectacle anyway, why not give everyone a big one?