Qian saw Mai standing by the road holding a bouquet of roses. It seemed he hadn't noticed the thrilling scene that had just occurred; he was paying the taxi fare. Could it be that those two left because of Mai?
Logically, that didn't make sense. If Mai wanted to make a good impression on her, he should seize this opportunity to play the hero. Why was Mai acting as if nothing happened?
Qian felt the situation was particularly suspicious. No matter how she analyzed it, the logic didn't add up.
Mai adjusted the bouquet, revealing what he thought was a perfect flirtatious smile, and approached Qian with deep affection.
He had practiced these few steps for a long time!
With a snowy white suit, a hairstyle styled with wax to perfection, and a super perfect smile, at this moment the summer breeze blew across the bangs he purposely left loose. Mai seemed to feel Qian would soon be entranced by him.
