Lu Yinxing was deeply disappointed.
"Were you looking for me?" Just then, a familiar voice came from behind.
Lu Yinxing quickly turned around: "Yin Yifan?"
Yin Yifan hadn't left yet.
Lu Yinxing suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.
Lu Yinxing quickly walked over.
Excitedly grabbed Yin Yifan's arm: "Where's night? Has he left?"
Yin Yifan deliberately raised his watch to take a look: "Miss, look at the time now."
It was already ten o'clock at night.
Lu Yinxing almost understood something in her heart.
Yin Yifan glanced at a certain someone in a certain direction.
Then he looked at the dejected Lu Yinxing, and with a deliberately reproachful tone said: "Lu Yinxing, do you know how quirky night's temper can be? Arranging for him to meet you, do you know how much effort I put in? And you just left like that. How could someone like night wait for two hours? I fulfilled everything you asked, but you missed this opportunity, so don't blame me."
