"Beep beep—" A sharp honking sound rang out.
It startled the three people watching into alertness.
When they looked again.
The black Bentley had already disappeared around the corner of the road.
Li Ziyin took a deep breath, the scenes that just transpired replaying in her mind.
Tang Song, dressed in formal attire, with a refined and elegant demeanor, a magnificent Bentley...
Previously, when walking down the pedestrian street at Shen City Bay, she and Zhang Xiaoni felt that Tang Song had changed significantly.
Seeing him again today, it was as if he had evolved once more.
Not in terms of appearance, but in his demeanor and gaze.
In fact, these two aspects are equally crucial in shaping one's overall image.
If a person's demeanor is exceptional, even if their features aren't particularly striking, they'll still give off a noble and charming vibe.
"Shuangshuang, what is Tang Song doing for work now?" Li Ziyin nudged Liu Shuang's arm, "Why does he seem different today?"
