Hello, Sir, Goodbye, Sir (6)
Editor: Millman97
He was going to pass Four Seasons soon, and she could give him Mr. Smith's watch then. Even though Qin Yinan said to wait after half an hour, Cheng Qingchong stood by the entrance after twenty minutes.
She waited for fifteen minutes before Qin Yinan's car appeared and slowed to a stop on the other side of the street. It didn't seem like he was going to turn to the hotel, so Cheng Qingchong had no choice but to run across the street in her heels.
Qin Yinan's window was rolled down. His driver was absent; it was Qin Yinan sat in the driver's seat, looking on his phone. His expression had the gentleness that Cheng Qingchong remembered. The memory struck her so suddenly that she stopped moving when she was around three meters away from his car.
After some time, probably curious why Cheng Qingchong hadn't shown herself, Qin Yinan put away his phone and turned to look at the hotel.