Gift Flowers? (2)

Ji Zitong slowly looked up. Su Chen's tall and lean figure greeted her sight. His steadfast and handsome face still vaguely carried some stiffness from work while his coat was simply draped over his shoulders, and he was still carrying his black, heavy briefcase. His eyes briefly glanced at her as he walked past her.

"Let's go!" Su Chen ordered before his tall figure marched away.

Ji Zitong quickly got up and followed him with the paper bag in her hand. "These are your clothes. I've cleaned them!"

Obviously, she wanted to leave after handing the bag over, but Su Chen walked away very quickly, so Ji Zitong had to run after him in small steps all the way until the parking lot in front of the Traffic Management Bureau. When she saw Su Chen open the car door to a Land Rover and toss his briefcase in, she wanted to chase after him and pass the bag to him. However, the phone in his pocket unexpectedly buzzed.

He swiftly took out his phone to answer.