But he really didn't look like he was pretending at all. When he came to pick her up the last couple of days, he was so happy while waiting for her, smiling like he'd been injected with chicken blood, so why does he suddenly look wilted today?
Did something happen?
Di Jinxuan stood among the crowd, not rushing forward, her eyes slowly focusing on his flower-like face.
As she stared, Di Jinxuan couldn't help but click her tongue, damn, this guy is seriously damn handsome!
She watched him finish a cigarette and light up another one. His stunning face seemed even more melancholic, continuously frowning, looking particularly upset. He kept checking his wristwatch and peered into the car, as if seeing if she had come out yet.
What exactly was he upset about?
Di Jinxuan frowned, damn, this guy seldom has this melancholic look!
Di Jinxuan stood there for a while longer, noticing that he remained in a blue mood.
