Mu Qingli, wearing earphones, strolled leisurely out of the business hall.
She was dressed in a simple white T-shirt, the hem slightly tucked into her jeans, and white sneakers on her feet. One earphone was in her ear, while the other dangled naturally on her collarbone, entangled with her dark hair, creating a striking contrast of black and white. As she walked, she drew the gaze of many onlookers.
The nights in Imperial City were vibrant with colorful lights and bustling with crowds of people everywhere.
Mu Qingli bought a candied haw on a stick and nibbled on it as she walked.
Just then, a black car slowly pulled up beside her.
The window rolled down, revealing a handsome set of features.
Mu Qingli first paused, then her eyes curved, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Brother."
The person was none other than Zhao Junze.
Zhao Junze was returning from the company when he spotted Mu Qingli's figure from afar in the crowd.