[Once Huaisang's worked out approximately which balcony should be the right one, he waves Jiang Wanyin over to the elevator. Now that he's no longer living in fear of being eaten by what had used to appear to him as a maneating door, he's quite comfortable with riding in them.]

Over here! This way! We'll ride it down and go over to the side of the building where his balcony is. His should be the sixth one down.