The gold-embossed business card was handed over to him, and he looked at the name and phone number on it, that string of numbers which seemed to imprint itself deeply into his mind just through his pupils in an instant.
A moment later, he murmured between his lips, "I will call you..."
The car window was rolled down, letting the night wind blow in, stirring her hair strands and dispersing her scent all around him.
The incoming wind was a bit strong, drowning out his voice.
"Hmm? What did you say?"
Ruan Yiyi looked at him, her eyes clear and expression gentle and appealing.
It really didn't match her inner thoughts.
Wen Yu shifted his gaze away, "It's nothing, I was just saying thanks Miss Ruan for the ride."
She smiled, "No worries, we're headed in the same direction."
Wen Yu: "..."
The same direction?
Ha, the hell it is.
It seemed what she and her boyfriend did in the hotel wasn't important. The crucial part was that the hotel was comfortable with a nice view.
