Where Stars Sleep — An Umbrella Borrowed

Please like, subscribe, share, and support us! Where do you live in Hong Kong? Local? Mid-Levels, West. Not quite there. Drop me off at the MTR station.

I can take you all the way. Where to? Hong Kong Cultural Centre. I'll be here a month. Your grandma wants us to talk. The day I got back, Mrs. Xie called, saying she missed me.

Miss me? We've met maybe twice. It's just about a child between our families. Looks like I need to borrow an umbrella from Xie Xingyun. What does he mean by that? I'll walk you in.

He's thoughtful. Thanks for the clothes. Want me to wash them before returning? No need.

Keep them. Consider it a fare. Thanks. Are you coming to the ballet tonight?

Sure. Hello? Hard. The cookies are stale.

Boss, since when do you eat sweets? Yuanxin. Order a bouquet for me. Also,

Buy a box of these cookies. Any front-row tickets left, director? How many do you need, Miss Shen? I do have a few front-row seats.

Just one. May I ask, who's this friend of yours? Not a friend.

My husband. Damn. I don't have Xie Xingzheng's number. I can pass the ticket to him.

He and I are close. Let me, as the younger brother, offer to deliver it.