Before he left, Wu Yun sent Xu Chenxi a message, telling her he had arrived by car and that she should get ready to come downstairs.
Driving fast, the trip from Shida Garden to the Hilton Garden Inn was only about ten minutes.
Plus, it wasn't rush hour yet. Wu Yun took advantage of his car's performance to weave through traffic, drawing a chorus of jealous curses.
The Big Black Bull pulled to a steady stop at the Hilton's entrance, and Wu Yun dialed Xu Chenxi's number.
Xu Chenxi's gentle voice came from the other end. "Young Master Wu, you're here? You're at the entrance? I'll be right out!"
A moment later, due to his low vantage point, the first thing Wu Yun saw was a pair of long, fair legs walking over.
Then, Xu Chenxi ran into an awkward problem: the car was so low she couldn't find the Lamborghini's door handle.
"Young Master Wu, where's the handle?" Xu Chenxi asked, her face flushing slightly.
