Murong Yan thought she had seen wrong, but she immediately confirmed that she hadn't; this was indeed Yang Fan, the guy she longed for day and night.
Still that confident, carefree smile, he walked up and knocked on the car window. Murong Yan rolled down the window, and Yang Fan looked at her with a smile: "Beauty, wanna hang out?"
"No, who are you?"
"The world's number one handsome guy!" Yang Fan opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.
"World's number one handsome guy, still no, I'm married now!"
"That's perfect, I like mature and married ladies the most. Damsel, surrender to me!" Yang Fan leaned in, whispering in her ear, "Wife, let's drive, I have to leave by early dawn tomorrow, not much time left!"
Murong Yan gave Yang Fan a surprised look. She hadn't expected that right after meeting, they would have to part again. She said nothing and immediately started the car.
"I'll get angry if it goes on like this!" Murong Yan's cheeks reddened as she bit her lip.
