Xiao Bailu felt she had been melancholy for an hour just now, how utterly foolish.
She now only wanted to give that dog of a man a slap—if he were standing before her.
Paid the bill, got up.
She was about to leave the café.
Suddenly.
She saw at the elevator entrance, a man in a dark gray suit walking over to the café with a sullen face.
Huo Tingzun.
Wasn't he supposed to have no time?
Xiao Bailu glanced at her watch, five o'clock sharp.
This was the time she had arranged with him beforehand, there was no mistake.
But hadn't he rejected her in the email?
Could the dog of a man have had a pang of conscience and changed his mind?
Xiao Bailu quickly opened her laptop to check her emails, however, the inbox was silent, not a single unread email.
So what was going on?
Xiao Bailu looked up in confusion, this time she saw, trailing ten meters behind the man, a woman and a young boy.
They couldn't keep up with the man's pace even by jogging, because he was walking too fast.
