Xiang Lan'er and Xiao Zheng had agreed to meet in a small café. The atmosphere there was serenely quiet, with couples seated throughout, and gentle, elegant music playing in the background, adding a touch of amorous ambiance.
She arrived early and waited at her seat, glancing around every now and then, occasionally pulling out a mirror from her bag to check if her makeup was still intact, appearing a bit anxious.
If her assistant were to witness this scene, they would surely be shocked—Xiang Lan'er, who always remained composed in front of wealthy sons, actually had such a side!
There must be something special about the man who could make a woman like Xiang Lan'er nervous and uneasy. If this were to get out, who knows how many hearts would be broken.
