"Do you want me to drive you to the company?" Ruan Hongzhuang asked.
"No need, my little electric scooter is fine, it's probably more convenient than driving your car," Shen Siyuan said.
Then he reached out to touch Ruan Hongzhuang's cheek, withdrew his hand, and a rose appeared in his palm.
"Thank you."
Ruan Hongzhuang took it, happily stood on tiptoe, and kissed Shen Siyuan, then the two parted ways.
Shen Siyuan rode his electric scooter, and Ruan Hongzhuang drove her Ferrari.
While waiting for the red light at the intersection, they bumped into each other again.
Because the convertible-top was down, Ruan Hongzhuang turned and saw Shen Siyuan.
She immediately waved at him with a smile, attracting curious glances from many office workers.
They all looked at Shen Siyuan curiously, the men harbored a delusion that they could easily replace him, and even felt more motivated to work.
