Handsome Man, Come in and Have a Chat

There were lovers locking hands and people dressed as Santa Claus while distributing presents.

Christmas spirit filled everywhere.

With one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand propped up his chin, Yan Rusheng gazed intently at the road ahead of him, watching the snowflakes falling softly from the sky.

'This is your room card.'

'Do you mean you have a room of your own?'

'Of course… I am also a high ranking executive of the company.'

'Women usually give chocolates as an expression of their love… she personally made a box of chocolates for you.'

'Yan Rusheng, you don't deserve Xuxu's love.'

All of a sudden, he stepped hard on the accelerator just before the traffic light turned red and sped past a junction.

The snow started becoming heavier by the minute, and everything was covered in snow.