Yang Fei hid his tracks and arrived at the Spark Auto Modification Center.
As soon as he reached the Engineering Department office, he spotted the efficient and fresh-faced Stina, who was looking at him coldly.
Not sure if Yang Fei, the love expert, had an effect; Yang Fei was surprised to discover.
Stina had discarded her uniform suit and donned a black long dress, a purple off-shoulder ruched gown, exuding a strong feminine allure.
Yang Fei let out a loud whistle and laughed heartily.
"Stina, you look truly beautiful."
Stina's face heated up briefly, but she quickly stiffened her expression.
"No need for your flattery. What's the deal with you skipping work without a reason?"
Yang Fei smiled slightly: "Just went to the restroom earlier and spotted a beauty."
"The beauty's back was exceptionally captivating, so much that I followed her for two streets. But when she turned around, guess what happened?"
Stina, indeed intrigued by Yang Fei's story, asked: "What happened?"
