Hu Xiaoyan weighed the weight of the brocade box in her hand and discovered it was not an ordinary weight, so she couldn't help but feel a bit nervous as she set out.
Standing at the door holding the box, she waited for about four or five minutes, when the man upstairs also came down. Seeing him, Hu Xiaoyan quickly grabbed the car keys and drove the car over.
Xiaojin wasn't coming, so she had to drive the car herself.
She drove the car over, and just then, the people inside came out. From inside the car, she glanced over and immediately saw the man in a suit.
Lin Yebai's temperament was indeed exceptionally good. Unlike Ou Mucen's flamboyant and ostentatious manner, his demeanor was more like gentle jade—refined and elegant, modest and poised. At first glance, he seemed like a young university professor.
