Senior Brother

Mu Qingyun.

Almost at the same time, Mu Qingyun also saw her.

His slender fingers adjusted his glasses, turned to the waiter and smiled, as if saying something.

Soon, the waiter nodded and returned the same way.

Mu Qingyun then approached on his own.

His tall figure stood in front of Bai Pu, "Long time no see, Junior sister Bai Pu."

His voice was as textured as his person, slightly different from the memories.

It seemed like he had matured a bit, exuding a touch of elegance.

And most importantly, his hands.

Bai Pu discreetly glanced at them.

They were large, with long fingers that appeared warm and clean.

Xu Xiaoran wasn't exaggerating this time; he really was a treasure.

Bai Pu's eyes sparkled, and she burst into a radiant smile, "Long time no see, Senior Brother Mu."

She smiled so obediently and sweetly that Mu Qingyun seemed a bit surprised.

His gaze lingered on her face for a few more seconds.