She is an Admirer of Ah Mian

Yun Xiangxiang waited for Qi Jun to arrive with his wine. But he didn't appear even when dusk was already approaching. Yun Xiangxiang called him sheepishly to urge him.

"I'm here. You can come out."

Yun Xiangxiang lifted the hem of her evening gown and walked to the hotel's door. She saw Qi Jun in a wine-colored tuxedo, standing in front of his car with his arms crossed.

He was still driving a crimson car. The streetlamp shone on him. The fringe on his forehead swayed with the wind. His fair complexion attracted the eyes of many.

The blood-red light that was reflected from the car added a hint of intoxicating charm to him.

"What are you doing?" Yun Xiangxiang went to him. She thought he was looking too formal.

"I have nothing better to do, so I'll go to the party with you." Qi Jun smirked. He was charismatic when he was serious about something.