Yan Ruomin became frustrated at once. She had already put on her short dress in the early morning to appear before Sheng Ruming.
From a random magazine, she noticed the information that men now-a-days all liked that kind of dress.
"Why Do people have to start work so early? Can't they sleep till 8 am or so?!"
Yan Ruomin murmured as she patted her stiff back. "I think I will get to see him later." She covered the windows with the curtains and went to sleep for several hours more.
The woman didn't put her thoughts on Sheng Ruming any longer.
But eventually when dawn arrived and the night descended, she didn't see him after her sight was on the street.
Yan Ruomin even went down and walked to the parking lot. "The car is still here. Is he at home?" She thought as she saw the familiar number of the car.
The night had passed and a new day began. But even then she didn't see the man. Which forced her to think something was wrong.