"Master..." Ling Xiaoyu looked at Tang Changsheng pitifully. He shrugged to show that he didn't mind. He could play the little tagalong if the reception meant that much to her.
But wasn't he supposed to help Deng Ruiming deal with a few fools tomorrow?
Could he slip out halfway through the reception? Or go after it ended?
"Thank you, Quintina," Tang Changsheng said earnestly.
"It's nothing." Quintina waved a hand. "Arabella and I are interested in the artifact exhibition too. Come on, let's all go see it! But first, we need to go back and change!"
Arabella said she was interested too and wanted to come along. Just now, she had seemed desperate to avoid Tang Changsheng. Was she reluctant to leave him already?
"But I don't know if Tom can get all of us in," Ling Xiaoyu said, troubled.
"Why would we need him? We're the Rose Society. Those archaeology shut-ins and bookworms should feel honored to have us there!" Quintina declared, sweeping a hand through the air.
Quintina made a few phone calls. Less than ten minutes later, she put away her phone and held up a finger.
"All set. We can visit at five-thirty. No one will stop us..."
"But won't they be closed by then?"
"That's fine. Once the Metropolitan Museum staff are off work, we can look around as we please..." Quintina said meaningfully. "Come on, let's go change first!"
For beauties as particular as these, wearing different clothes and doing their hair and makeup to suit each occasion was only natural.
Going around in the same outfit all day like a man, on the other hand, was unthinkable!
That left them a little pressed for time. No one knew how long women might take to dress and do their makeup...
In any case, when