She was his first priority, his first choice.
"I might've left it in the car.", Rong Xinghe smiled apologetically. Xi Yuan stared at the girl for sometime before he stood up and took off his overcoat. He then slipped it around her shoulders. It was a little oversized for her, but he didn't care. As long as she was warm, her fashion statements were of least concern to him.
Rong Xinghe didn't bother to protest either. She knew her efforts would go straight down the drain. Most importantly, she was too tired to have a squabble with him. Instead, she simply focussed her attention back on her cup of hazelnut latte. It was no more drinkable, no more hot. The girl groaned and got out of her seat. "I will be back soon.", she said, dashing towards the billing counter.
Xi Yuan grabbed this opportunity to talk to the man in front of him. "I suppose President Zhou is well-aware of my proposal to Xinghe.", he looked at Zhou Che, meaningfully.