Xuxu paid her fare and alighted from the cab.
A foreign man, who was impeccably attired in Western clothes, stood at the entrance of lobby one and was looking around. When he caught sight of her, his good-looking face revealed a gentlemanly smile which was unique to the westerners.
He sauntered towards her with his long, winding legs.
"Xuxu, I haven't seen you in a while and you are still as attractive."
He stood in front of Xuxu as he showered her with praises. He extended his hand for a shake, being a gentleman and all.
"Mr. Charles, you flatter me." Xuxu also smiled and extended her hand to return the gesture.
Charles examined Xuxu's face and furrowed his brows all of a sudden. "But your face seems to look pale."
Xuxu quipped, "I'm under too much work pressure, unlike Mr. Charles who's so carefree."
