Percy Stanton frowned lightly, looking at Evelyn Osbert, and said aloud, "Miss Evelyn, I think you might have gotten on the wrong car."
Evelyn Osbert turned her head, gave Percy a brilliant smile, then raised her hand, closed the car door, and said, "Percy, I prefer you to call me 'Student Evelyn' than 'Miss Evelyn'."
Percy chuckled lightly and didn't respond anymore. He just slowly shifted his gaze away from Evelyn's face and lazily looked at the busy streets outside the car window, his demeanor indifferent.
The side profile of the man was perfect and dazzling. The dim street light seeped in through the car window, casting a fluctuating shadow on his face, rendering his features even more defined and stunning.
This face was still the same, but compared to five years ago, it had become much more mature and aloof, and also increasingly charming.