Xu Shengxia wasted no more time, slung a small white purse over her shoulder, and went to open the door.
Qi Xiaoqi looked very handsome tonight.
He was wearing the outfit she had picked out for him yesterday at the designer menswear store.
A dark blue silk shirt, black dress pants, and a belt that accentuated his incredibly narrow waist—a lean, powerful waist.
He stood at the door with one hand in his pocket, a casual jacket draped over the crook of his arm, and his other hand raised as if to knock.
This was the scene that greeted Xu Shengxia when she opened the door.
The stylish clothes made Qi Xiaoqi look particularly dashing.
When Qi Xiaoqi saw her open the door, he was visibly stunned for a moment, his expression quickly shifting to one of amazement even more intense than when they first met.
"You..."
